<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:51:23.133-08:00</updated><category term='Diabetes'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='Type 1 diabetes'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='new mom'/><category term='Type 1'/><category term='nursery'/><category term='Medtronic'/><title type='text'>the Kimlers...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-2438563739429384949</id><published>2012-01-29T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T06:53:25.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new mom'/><title type='text'>We Are ALIVE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is the start of my second&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FULL week back at work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you aren't following me on Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I'll fill you in about some recent changes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Monday after we arrived home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after having Elia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a phone call from the boss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a position I applied for in September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a heads up about an upcoming opening for this position&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by my current boss prior to having Elia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, She called and offered me the Job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I had already applied for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started on the 18th back at work as a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Targeted Case Manager for Vera French Mental Health Center.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I worked at VF previously since 2009&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hopefully now am settled in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to a position for a little while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I started work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PHEW..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy Moly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was a lot more difficult than I had thought about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never thought i'd be able to get out of the house in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not be late for work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well we survived, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the most part we are all doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia did have her 2month doctor visit on the 12th,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she is 10lb 12oz, 21 3/4 inch long and is going great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zT5m2CnZeXc/TyVbQ8Tu0WI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5zWsBeKwKeA/s1600/daddy+and+elia+jan+27th.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zT5m2CnZeXc/TyVbQ8Tu0WI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5zWsBeKwKeA/s320/daddy+and+elia+jan+27th.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPO-USkOxzg/TyVbRGtGi6I/AAAAAAAAAgs/qC-2HPU5iOo/s1600/Elia+baby+growing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPO-USkOxzg/TyVbRGtGi6I/AAAAAAAAAgs/qC-2HPU5iOo/s320/Elia+baby+growing.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iVTQzi8-ApM/TyVbRZKjylI/AAAAAAAAAg0/oqKYrKpTpaM/s1600/fel+asleep+before+bath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iVTQzi8-ApM/TyVbRZKjylI/AAAAAAAAAg0/oqKYrKpTpaM/s320/fel+asleep+before+bath.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She fell asleep while I cut her nails before her bath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMpA1h1XHLc/TyVbt9xpUPI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ROxza3NEIEM/s1600/100_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMpA1h1XHLc/TyVbt9xpUPI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ROxza3NEIEM/s320/100_0138.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7H0jAeHGaqA/TyVbwKCcYUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/xzJ-rf9Ut9A/s1600/100_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7H0jAeHGaqA/TyVbwKCcYUI/AAAAAAAAAhE/xzJ-rf9Ut9A/s320/100_0140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtImwd7oYAg/TyVbzgk-Z8I/AAAAAAAAAhM/1uPqmT8zmLo/s1600/100_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtImwd7oYAg/TyVbzgk-Z8I/AAAAAAAAAhM/1uPqmT8zmLo/s320/100_0146.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESkyuBBMRCg/TyVb3YSNmZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/X4MajmaKoDA/s1600/100_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESkyuBBMRCg/TyVb3YSNmZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/X4MajmaKoDA/s320/100_0153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5TfNssixm8/TyVb6ve9TYI/AAAAAAAAAhc/wVtWSugixfw/s1600/100_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5TfNssixm8/TyVb6ve9TYI/AAAAAAAAAhc/wVtWSugixfw/s320/100_0157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiUv-ufKh-o/TyVb9rRHVqI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XRf1fyzU_hc/s1600/100_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiUv-ufKh-o/TyVb9rRHVqI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XRf1fyzU_hc/s320/100_0164.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And these are her new diapers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We use the Bumgenius Elemental All in Ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she LOVES them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you might think i sound crazy for knowing how much she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES them but seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She can sit in these bad boys for any amount of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not care it's full.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVEN POOP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I said it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when our washer broke and we had to order new parts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't about to hand wash her diapers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, bad mommy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO we used the disposables we have stashed and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she'd barely go to the bathroom and scream and cry until she gets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it changed. &lt;br /&gt;That's probably why we went through 11 boxes of diapers in a 2 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, we're back on them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-waNbk6UX3xo/TyVcATdW6cI/AAAAAAAAAhs/wRYIgSehDn8/s1600/100_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-waNbk6UX3xo/TyVcATdW6cI/AAAAAAAAAhs/wRYIgSehDn8/s320/100_0172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I changed her diaper at this 5am feeding and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she fell asleep once her head hit the pad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stayed until i finished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's so silly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might be a little more worn and exhausted but she is worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it and I have to remind myself of this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i reach for the second&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thermos of coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a fake coffee drinker,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really depending on it these days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to feed Elia again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then off to church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only her Dad could get up to join us!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepy heads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zT5m2CnZeXc/TyVbQ8Tu0WI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5zWsBeKwKeA/s72-c/daddy+and+elia+jan+27th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-79685579353482211</id><published>2012-01-17T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:09:12.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1 diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Bringing Elia into the World (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I know it has been a while,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for that I apologize.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been busy soaking up as much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;family time as possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now, tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is my first day back at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since having Elia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely a hard week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I thought, I really need to finish her birth story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before I head back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me, hopefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is closure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've obviously been seen by many doctors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both for her and I since having her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and explaining this experience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want that to change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's here we left off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After telling Dr. J that I didn't feel his&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lack of "encouraging" words were helping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember sitting on the table thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just looked at him crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him that just because I'm diabetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I'm not past 2cm dilated doesn't mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will necessarily have complications.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he then continued to try more to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convince me that yes, it doesn't mean I WILL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I could and hurt myself and her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember him asking me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over and over what I want to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO, i'm sitting here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alone, almost 40weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uncomfortable with a LARGE amount of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fluid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tired, wanting my unborn child to be healthy and okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I don't know what to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I want,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to deliver Elia as naturally as I can,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the option.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to have her on Friday, 11.11.11,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her due date unless she decides to come on her own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want my husband and younger sister in the room with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I'm obviously okay with being induced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The entire time I was telling him this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he rolled his eyes and smiled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I finished,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he laughed and said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, that's not going to happen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How's Wednesday for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked him, "WHAT?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me that since he is gone Friday on vacation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he can't,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Thursday he is too busy in the office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and doesn't want to schedule anything extra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Wednesday am, sounds good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGGH, I couldn't believe him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't want this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I continued to tell him this is NOT what I want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That all i wanted was to keep to our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;birth plan as much as we could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far, I am getting nothing for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;experience I've thought about,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dreamed about and prepared for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;certainly&amp;nbsp;not mentally prepared for this experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well go home to Austin and see what he has to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and get back to me tomorrow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can still schedule your C-Section tomorrow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for Wednesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I raised my voice and told him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is no discussing this with Austin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a woman, I am the one pregnant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carrying a baby girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I AM THE ONE TO DECIDE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin is NOT the one going to tell me what I want to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and frankly, Dr. J,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin would be pissed as much as I,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that you aren't listening to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when he's going to be there making sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am getting the care I WANT and NEED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He stood there cold, with his arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crossed over his chest and said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember this like it was yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, I can't sit here all day watching you cry."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just schedule the C-Section,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a baby girl,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no complications,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the deal is over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just put my head down and cried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He just watched me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had been in his office now, for almost an hour&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a half.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked him if this was his wife what would he do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing she wanted NOTHING of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said, I would tell her I wouldn't want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a dead child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I would tell her she's having a c-section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No questions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After sitting there being so upset,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and completely appalled that this man, 4 days before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was the kindest, most compassionate Dr. I had found for an OB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has changed so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I no longer trusted him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or what he would do to me if I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;decided to have it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked him what the procedure would be like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what we had to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I remember hearing while my worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nightmare&amp;nbsp;was becoming a reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5:30am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nurse gets you prepped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anesthesiology comes in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your wheeled into the OR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin's allowed in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cut you open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after 15 minutes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pain and complications free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you'll have a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few minutes just feeling like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had no choices,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had nothing left in me to fight him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wasn't listening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he didn't care anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was just for his&amp;nbsp;convenience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said, in the most annoying chipper voice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as he walked eagerly to the door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, Wednesday it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and left.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I sat there crying for a few more minutes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his younger nurse came in and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. J said to go see Tracy and she'll get you the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;paperwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to get the room ready&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the next patient.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me this was a dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wasn't happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had no idea who this doctor was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had no idea who I was looking at,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or what I was getting myself into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I left that room, I felt Elia kick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hadn't remembered her kick the entire time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were in there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"talking"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My face was all red,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tears strolling down my eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy looked at me and she started&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting tears in her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She handed me the papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and said softly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"cheer up hunny, good luck Wednesday"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The entire room was full of woman.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember this one woman,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who i've seen a couple times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she seemed pretty far along in her pregnancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just look at me and her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;facial expression changed to such a sad look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frown almost. Maybe she too was ready to cry with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I walked to the car and as soon as I touched the outside door&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the building,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just blew out crying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I waited in my car crying until I could speak&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to Austin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it took 10 minutes almost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was so numb I don't remember anything but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telling him I have a c-section scheduled for Wednesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 9th and we had to be there at 5:30am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't remember anything else from that day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few hours i finished paperwork at the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and cried myself to a nap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ignored all phone calls and texts'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from family asking how my appointment went.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just couldn't tell them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin came home, we talked about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can honestly say, I've never seen my husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so upset in all my life with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next day, Tuesday,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I called Dr. J's office,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and told them I did not want to have a c-section tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was not happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He treated me very badly in his office,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to try to have her naturally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that is it. No more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;discussing "options".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy then gave the phone to his main nurse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she then told me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, there is nothing she can do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I can't have her on the 11th,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he is gone and for some reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we cannot find any of &amp;nbsp;your paperwork&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before this past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her you are kidding me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been in your office, for the past 3 months, twice a week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then before that twice a month for 3 months before that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you are telling me, ______, that you no longer have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any of my records from yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She confirmed, Yes that is true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her &amp;nbsp;you guys are seriously a joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is such a lie. How can you magically lose all of my paperwork&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;overnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knew how he spoke to me yesterday, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how unprofessional and rude he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will not accept that answer, ____.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then said here, I'm giving you to Darcy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I then had to explain to her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll keep it short by saying,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wished I would have hung up the phone on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told me "he never goes on vacation"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"he deserves to go on vacation"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"he works very hard, and long hours"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"he has a stressful job"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"for his mental health he needs to go on vacations when he can schedule them"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stopped her, and told her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one needs to talk to me about HIS MENTAL HEALTH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then told her, I was no longer speaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my husband will take care of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hung up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin then made phone calls to and from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. J's office,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the previous OB office i went to trying to get in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even talked with his boss's doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. J's office gave him the same line of BS that I got too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing of importance said, was that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we could come in and talk with Dr. J at 1pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if we need to cancel for tomorrow they need to know asap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because the Hospital doesn't appreciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or can't handle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when scheduled cancellations happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the old OB office i went to, said at first they would ask the doctors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we got the okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I got a phone call,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as I hadn't called them at all,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a different lady called me quickly after they got off the phone with Austin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and told me that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they now feel i am too much at risk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that my BP is elevated,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My diabetes is not well managed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my excess fluid is too much of a liability for them&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to take me on as a patient again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hung up the phone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;None of this information was accurate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since when is an A1C of 5.3 uncontrolled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a BP at 40 weeks pregnant 100/62 average bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes, I did have more fluid, as all diabetes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;often carry more, which&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is no harm to any of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Austin, he said Darcy must have called them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since he had JUST gotten off the phone with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a different lady at the old OB office.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From there, I turned in all my finished paperwork&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Texted our family and told them we are having&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a c-section tomorrow morning,and we will give them all the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;details when it's finished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we aren't talking about what happened, just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need to be at peace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we showed up at the ER,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as we left to check in,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw Elia' name written in the caulk surrounding the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of the ER check in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e05fnkAxamE/TxWHjsm-LOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hzlbLXWD_t8/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e05fnkAxamE/TxWHjsm-LOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hzlbLXWD_t8/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I looked at Austin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;held his hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we both looked at eachother and shed a few tears while he took this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lady looked after asking what we were taking a photo of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we walked to the elevator,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we both just kept saying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this must be a sign we will both be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had to convince the nurse who was going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be getting me ready and in the OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that we didn't want this decision but that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we don't want to be mad anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin took these last photos of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnant on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11.9.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HULHS5Z9vpU/TxWIL3tkTkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JHse75Cuu_s/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HULHS5Z9vpU/TxWIL3tkTkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JHse75Cuu_s/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXWGrazUWDc/TxWITugJ2qI/AAAAAAAAAfs/qSTiiRcbKWk/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXWGrazUWDc/TxWITugJ2qI/AAAAAAAAAfs/qSTiiRcbKWk/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohv8ALBKyEs/TxWIbfd65MI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ngoEFJ1Kl8o/s1600/DSC_0060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohv8ALBKyEs/TxWIbfd65MI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ngoEFJ1Kl8o/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did find out, from that fantastic nurse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that you can come into the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with out a doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they will help you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She kept trying to tell us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can fire him right now, and see someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just needed to stop being mad and to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meet Elia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then after being 11 minutes behind schedule,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it took exactly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 minutes for her to be born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at 7:22am we had Elia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYhDt2S3Sro/TxWJLSj_tDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/gespK_CTMgk/s1600/100_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYhDt2S3Sro/TxWJLSj_tDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/gespK_CTMgk/s320/100_0043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_OKRmUq4Bk/TxWJNeQJUVI/AAAAAAAAAgE/17KtfC9KHo0/s1600/100_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_OKRmUq4Bk/TxWJNeQJUVI/AAAAAAAAAgE/17KtfC9KHo0/s320/100_0047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAfoQKN4Mtk/TxWJPm5lPwI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qE4asXIIST8/s1600/100_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAfoQKN4Mtk/TxWJPm5lPwI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qE4asXIIST8/s320/100_0048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI5C5cn5YO8/TxWJRkNQsVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/A2rB4BNDY2k/s1600/100_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI5C5cn5YO8/TxWJRkNQsVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/A2rB4BNDY2k/s320/100_0051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQoSTqGGa8E/TxWJUn0ugFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Sd_NV1lia4s/s1600/100_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQoSTqGGa8E/TxWJUn0ugFI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Sd_NV1lia4s/s320/100_0065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was born at 7:22am, weighing 8lb 4 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 19 1/2 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No signs of any complications or problems.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday I remind myself how lucky I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to have her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how one man made that day a day, I didn't want yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the prize of dealing with that emotional&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;week ended when we had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is everything, and we are so lucky that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God blessed us with this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beautiful, healthy, growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia Irene Kimler!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-79685579353482211?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/79685579353482211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2012/01/bringing-elia-into-world-part-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/79685579353482211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/79685579353482211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2012/01/bringing-elia-into-world-part-2.html' title='Bringing Elia into the World (Part 2)'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e05fnkAxamE/TxWHjsm-LOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hzlbLXWD_t8/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-428462142791816077</id><published>2012-01-05T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T08:46:19.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Girl you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;two months old on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where does time go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVyu6bURlW0/TwXQxlcqMtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/xE5e9BC9CJk/s1600/Elia+too+cute.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVyu6bURlW0/TwXQxlcqMtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/xE5e9BC9CJk/s320/Elia+too+cute.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You used to be just a little bug at 8lbs and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shrinking.. all the way to 7lbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you started growing more.. and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mu_545C4_Xs/TwXRFS_qJ3I/AAAAAAAAAdg/jwXk3uaP8sQ/s1600/at+the+parade+11-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mu_545C4_Xs/TwXRFS_qJ3I/AAAAAAAAAdg/jwXk3uaP8sQ/s320/at+the+parade+11-19.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at just 2 weeks old at the Festival of Trees Parade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R_FvMjlci3U/TwXRDWp7Z7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/kYQg53BdZh8/s1600/4+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R_FvMjlci3U/TwXRDWp7Z7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/kYQg53BdZh8/s320/4+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To hanging out with friends before Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to bathtimes with Momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nb38n86OQrQ/TwXRZBTdMFI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2BIq2gZbyks/s1600/almost+5+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nb38n86OQrQ/TwXRZBTdMFI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2BIq2gZbyks/s320/almost+5+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at almost 5 weeks&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HY9nLURRtg/TwXRYqE2ypI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BjkCT6bnJ-0/s1600/5.5+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3HY9nLURRtg/TwXRYqE2ypI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BjkCT6bnJ-0/s320/5.5+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to at Five weeks....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTDkuw3n-SY/TwXRZQMWrUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Q5RU5w9A-KY/s1600/how+i+carry+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTDkuw3n-SY/TwXRZQMWrUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Q5RU5w9A-KY/s320/how+i+carry+you.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how I carry you during the day so you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleep and let Mommy do things around the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE the MOBY WRAP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so do you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When your cranky or not feeling well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of your tummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you like to be as close to mommy as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i wrap myself up and slide you in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a miracle happens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmXTmQTUGvg/TwXR62JLBMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/VHfOYeEBZB8/s1600/6+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmXTmQTUGvg/TwXR62JLBMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/VHfOYeEBZB8/s320/6+weeks.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You still have tummy trouble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but afterwards, all you want is me to hold you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at 6 weeks little girl.. all snuggly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAVSNSVUDcA/TwXR7PJpOFI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HrnZPW5mGH0/s1600/7+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAVSNSVUDcA/TwXR7PJpOFI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HrnZPW5mGH0/s320/7+weeks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're enjoying watching everything around you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially lights, fans, Kahuna and the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;christmas lights daddy hung around the ceiling of our living room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You love watching moving objects, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listening to any kind of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think you prefer Christmas music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you do enjoy animal sound lullibies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little girl,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are growing so fast,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and catching on to things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know when Mommy is around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know when Kahuna is near because of her collar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when it's night time and we take her *necklace*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off, she sneaks up on you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You love it when Daddy comes home from work,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you love to hear your little musical panda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that hangs from your carseat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You DO NOT like to be too hot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you typically love your bathtimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost each time Mommy feeds you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you or gets you to sleep in her arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her darn insulin pump goes off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I don't think you mind,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you quite enjoy that extra vibration under your butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or your head!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You enjoy when we lay you flat on your back and you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kick and groove your little body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and look around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you wave your arms&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vigorously in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the air while your feeding or just finished eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that means you need to burp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You like to be bounced around all day in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy's arms and when anyone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;else holds you and she hears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that cry or whine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she knows you just want a little bounce in your step!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy's life will never be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little sweet girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we are so thankful for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when we are tired,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have to to thank with that sweet smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or wondering eyes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that we are so lucky for you to be in our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how lucky we are to have a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;healthy baby girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in our home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you little girl for being patient with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for letting Mommy and Daddy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;learn all about you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so lucky and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't believe you are almost 2 months old!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, your just now fitting better in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;0-3month clothes, so your&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wardrobe just got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about 80% bigger!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-428462142791816077?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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[part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I figured i'd get as much written as I can while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bean naps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also want you all to know this has taken me a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. because of the time not available&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. I never really know how to start this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I think i'm to the point where i'm a little less angry and feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can give you all details with out my attitude showing through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here it goes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday November 1, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my ultrasound to check on Elia's growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went alone, since Austin can't really take time off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and She was moving around beautifully, sucking on her fingers and thumbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we even saw her hair moving in the fluid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still carrying more fluid than the average woman,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that put me a week over due for size (me not the baby).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point 38 weeks 4 days Elia was measuring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8lb10oz on her machine. From the previous Ultrasound of 7lb 15oz(i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;two weeks earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They said all was good, and no concerns other than my extra fluid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which so you know, Diabetes carry more&amp;nbsp;amniotic&amp;nbsp;fluid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than normal pregnant mothers. There is no harm to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby because of this, it just means,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bigger belly, more uncomfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and baby(ies) get more swimming room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I left thinking this was my last one and no worries, she'll be here before&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd have to come back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanked the Lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was having pretty painful contractions and having a difficult time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went for a few walks to try and push this along,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as they lasted pretty long, and continued to get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more intense.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they continued to increase even when I was resting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided along with Austin to call the Ob Doctor and see what I should do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After waiting for Austin to get off work,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went to the hospital thinking this was the beginning of labor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after being there for a few hours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monitoring my contractions&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making sure I wasn't leaking fluid (which i wasn't)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were sent home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a happy camper, but I was so uncomfortable and in pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't sure it could hurt that much worse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday November 3rd, 2011-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went in for my normal Non stress test at 8:30am like clockwork. I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had these every Monday and Thursday and following my NST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on Thursday I then had my exam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This exam was just like the past few,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;contractions still there,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super uncomfortable- still there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby dropped- check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was measuring at around 1cm dilated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So not moving the way I want but not too big of a deal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OB Doctor asked me to think about what I want for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;delivery methods and what is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;important for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as far as my birth plan goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We discussed "our"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well my plan, was to try to have our daughter naturally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meaning vaginally, would be induced if I had to, but wanted to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to break the cycle of every diabetic i've heard of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having a C-Section. My blood pressure was beautiful, my blood sugars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were awesome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is no concern or reason for anything but trying naturally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I discussed this thoroughly with my OB Doctor and we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both clear what we wanted, discussed her due date being on the 11th,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the following Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He reviewed with me, like usual what to do if I think i'm in labor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who to call, the signs and of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to call him if i feel anything is wrong, like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleeding, pain in different areas which he pointed out to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or decrease in fetal movements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then said he'll see me on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weekend went and passed. Same amount of contractions&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and same pain. Now i'm to the point where this isn't labor and I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting used to the pain being so intense i am just telling myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's supposed to get worse, and this shouldn't be this bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday November 7th, at 10:00am I had another ultrasound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to check on Elia's size. The tech stated that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regardless of what her machine tells her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that her margin of error is&amp;nbsp;extremely&amp;nbsp;high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and would likely be&amp;nbsp;incorrect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since it has only been 6 days since my last one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, Elia measured in at 8lbs 11oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only 1oz more than last week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She &amp;nbsp;discussed with me how this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cannot be accurate and that Elia is probably well into the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9lb range.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I left that appointment, called/texted my family and Austin's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like I do each and every time. Waiting for the follow up later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to give anyone more than Austin "real" details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then it came for my appointment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my OB Doctor. 1:00pm... waited for 30 minutes before getting in to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;start my NST(Non Stress Test).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went just fine. Lots of contractions and big ones, painful ones. She was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doing just fine though, moving around.&lt;br /&gt;Even though these past 2-3 NST's her movements have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slowed down a lot, she was still punching and kicking me plenty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it came time to wait for him to come in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for my exam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After waiting more, keeping my blood sugar up, as it was starting to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;become extra sensitive to the amount of insulin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was taking. Also a sign of labor to come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He came in, all chipper and making extra nice comments,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like how great I look pregnant right now, how my belly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks wonderful from the side.. and other ones I don't remember anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was tired from not sleeping and still in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was still not dilated very much, he was thinking between 1-2 cent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then wanted to review my plan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asked if I had discussed with my husband what I wanted for my plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I explained to him the same thing we've discussed the entire time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since day 1 and we reviewed last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I told him since I'm full term on Friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that if she doesn't come before Friday on her own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I want to be induced on Friday, her due date.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ This is when I can honestly say with my whole heart,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this man, who I had known as my honest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;understanding, compassionate OBGYN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;changed. ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In almost a joking, mildly&amp;nbsp;sarcastic&amp;nbsp;way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told me "well, that won't work out for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as I am going out of town on vacation on Friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and won't be back until Monday."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him that Friday was my due date,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and one of the stipulations when I changed doctors from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Group to him was that he was supposed to be here on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my due date,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that I would not have ANY doctors from the Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deliver her under ANY&amp;nbsp;circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;(he did inform me he had other doctors that he could have as backup&lt;br /&gt;instead of the group, which now i don't even believe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He pretty much laughed that off, saying, well,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is what I can do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at him in a complete loss for words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i TRUSTED this man, to not only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;help me, take care of my health and my baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but to be honest with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started telling me that my baby is probably well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;into the 9 lb range and would be completely too big for me to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even try and deliver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I explained to him, like he did so again on this past Thursday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 3rd, that yes, Diabetics can have bigger babies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when babies to diabetic mom's grow they don't grow like normal babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;girth&amp;nbsp;of their weight is in the shoulders and the chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;therefore making it difficult or hard to deliver naturally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However this weight which would determine to be unsafe was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at 9lb 15oz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had no indication that Elia was even that close,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor was she 9lbs yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looked me in the eyes and tried many times to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convince me THIS is what is happening to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That my unborn daughter is now gaining so much weight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't be able to try.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He rudely told me, since I was insisting that I wanted the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opportunity to try, that "i'll just call genesis right now, and see what they have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you can't be mad at me when you need an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emergency c-section."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sat there on the table, just SHOCKED out of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that his is seriously him talking to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him I don't want to have her today, I want her on&lt;br /&gt;Friday, as that is her due date.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me that he is on vacation on Friday, he has to leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very early in the am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and would be leaving early even on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stunned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then went on and on (sorry I don't remember every detail of this part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about the complications of child birth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over and over he told me how I as a mother need to make the decision&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am happy with, and that no matter how this child is in this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If i try naturally, I might not be able to anyways, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just when through those strenuous hours pushing or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;contracting for nothing. He assured me, this happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to almost every woman that is wanting to go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"natural" first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He tried telling me that why put yourself through the pain of childbirth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you can just have a little incision and it'll heal wonderfully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you'll have your baby out, without all the fatigue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him I WANTED the fatigue. I wanted to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miserable and try to push Elia out myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I explained to him again that since this is my first child we don't know what it will be like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what if i only takes a few hours, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He convinced me, he's been doing this a long time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is not how it will go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I need to TRUST him, that he knows better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept crying and telling him what about my birth plan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why can't I have what I want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him Friday is the day, if not sooner if she comes on her own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regardless of what i tried to say to him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wanted nothing of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then told me that I should just have the C-section, have a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby born after only 45 minutes and that there would be no&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worries. He then explained what will happen when I have a C-section.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got even more upset. I told him this is NOT what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asked me to go talk to my husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe he'll think this is a good idea too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him&amp;nbsp;immediately, no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband knows what I want, and he wants whatever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want. He will not persuade me to make decisions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not okay with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OB Doctor then told me that I have two choices,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Try to have her naturally, be induced today, risk not dilating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and going through the labor only to push and while delivering her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I puncture this nerve (not sure what he said, not one I remember)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in her neck that can make her entire arm immobile, or even both.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I looked at him and told him this is a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bit of an&amp;nbsp;exaggeration)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me this can happen and would if she was too big and I damaged my daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asked me how i'd feel knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made this selfish decision that in the end hurt my daughter for the rest of her life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that would I be able to live every day knowing she has to live damaged her entire life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him I know what it is like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every single day to live your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with something wrong with you that can't be fixed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then told me, I can't compare Diabetes to not being able to use an arm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That it isn't the same thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him he has no idea what it is like to have a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;non curable disease and this conversation is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Crying almost hysterically by this point, but still level headed to be truthful and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;push for what i want told him] I don't think this is helping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me at all. I know what I want for my&amp;nbsp;decision. I said I'd hope before this point there would be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;red flags like you already indicated to me that would make this not&amp;nbsp;continue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(such as me not dilating enough and needing a c-section anyway)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then I told him that is why we'd then need an emergency c-section.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he then came back to me saying, well there is a chance we wouldn't make it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since you wanted this, and something went wrong,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she could die before we had the chance to get her out of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How would you feel if you killed your child because of a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selfish decision?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him I'm done talking about this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he then went on to say my other options,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Option 2- Have a scheduled C-section on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arrive there at 5am, get checked in, they'll get you all ready and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wheel you in. You'll get your spinal block and then within minutes you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and your husband will have your baby. And without complications.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me this is the safest route for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just looked at him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me, "here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;think about 8 weeks from now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you live with yourself knowing you knowingly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made a decision that caused your child to be&amp;nbsp;immobile or even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that you killed your child?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could you live with yourself knowing you were so selfish and now have to bury your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;newborn baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could you live with yourself?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he said OR,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 weeks from now, I could be finished healing from my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C-Section, which went perfectly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now I have my 8 week old safely in my arms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him he has gone too far, that this is NOT why i am here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him he is not helping, and NO ONE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wants to EVER hear that they are making any decision&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to harm their child. NO ONE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I don't appreciate him for talking to me like this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that telling me I'm going to kill my child is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a horrible thing to say to someone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ sorry I have to stop here, Elia needs to be fed. I'll continue soon..]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-4059815942555597939?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4059815942555597939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/12/bringing-elia-into-world-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4059815942555597939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4059815942555597939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/12/bringing-elia-into-world-part-1.html' title='Bringing Elia into the world.. [part 1]'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-674956958871365315</id><published>2011-11-21T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:15:47.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1 diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Elia Irene....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia Irene Kimler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born on 11-9-11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at 7:22am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8lbs 4 oz and 19 1/2 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKdioEC2AhI/TsqRuRdeIII/AAAAAAAAAbc/-cJ4bEVTrqI/s1600/just+a+day+old%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKdioEC2AhI/TsqRuRdeIII/AAAAAAAAAbc/-cJ4bEVTrqI/s320/just+a+day+old%2521.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skin time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBPpd1uF4OY/TsqRtr_QTvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Me8U-3oV76Y/s1600/Elia+too+cute.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBPpd1uF4OY/TsqRtr_QTvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Me8U-3oV76Y/s320/Elia+too+cute.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khHvdMQeRR4/TsqRtdXg0CI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fQtyws2Nrc4/s1600/best+lactation+consultatant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khHvdMQeRR4/TsqRtdXg0CI/AAAAAAAAAa8/fQtyws2Nrc4/s320/best+lactation+consultatant.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Best lactation consultant ever!!! Happy Elia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7Bv7P5Il4w/TsqRst7uJJI/AAAAAAAAAas/8qam5-BjrE4/s1600/at+nighttime%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i7Bv7P5Il4w/TsqRst7uJJI/AAAAAAAAAas/8qam5-BjrE4/s320/at+nighttime%2521.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a early morning feeding, stretching out with Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Kahuna time!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2OUpRpR8hCQ/TsqRt90qjRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/pKxmq6WXAOg/s1600/Elia+with+daddy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2OUpRpR8hCQ/TsqRt90qjRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/pKxmq6WXAOg/s320/Elia+with+daddy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Proud Daddy! Hanging out in her sling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-An7wcGD9kvA/TsqRuA8iYJI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4bAQtu_Z1cA/s1600/how+i+sleep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-An7wcGD9kvA/TsqRuA8iYJI/AAAAAAAAAbU/4bAQtu_Z1cA/s320/how+i+sleep.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the only way i'll sleep. If she doesn't have one hand out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she cries until that little hand can touch her face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THANKFULLY they make swaddle blankets for 7lbs!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHlbcoIqf-o/TsqRs1LSzrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/xgE3KbUogfc/s1600/at+the+parade+11-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHlbcoIqf-o/TsqRs1LSzrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/xgE3KbUogfc/s320/at+the+parade+11-19.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And at her first Festival of Trees Parade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoying&amp;nbsp; every minute of it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been a wonderful 12 days of having her in our lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has certainly been a learning experience for the two of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we know this was the perfect decision we could have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first day was the greatest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prior to her arrival we had a very rough,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meaning extremely heart breaking experience with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OBGYN which I will explain in her birth story later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however, with the want to just have her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in this world, safe, healthy and in our arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had her via c-section despite other plans or hopes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was able to have low blood pressure and very managable&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blood sugars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going into surgery, I had a great 103mg/dl and stayed in the 90's following.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was able to wear my pump the entire time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had WONDERFUL nurses and my anesthesiologist was one in a million.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were nervous and anxious to meet her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but once we heard her cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our hearts melted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is forever ours and we are so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lucky and blessed to have her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in our lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No feeling, or experience having her in our arms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or seeing her in her daddy's arms&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can be any better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will let you all enjoy these sweet photos before&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting into the details of her birth story.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all for watching over us, praying for us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keeping tabs on our progress and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanting a healthy baby and mom as much as we did!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case I don't make it back in a couple days,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy those little moments, those that would normally be upsetting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or those when things go wrong, like a burnt side dish or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dry turkey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just remember, there are greater things in life and the little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miracles in life are the greatest blessings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy family and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as those memories are the ones we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carry in our hearts forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-674956958871365315?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/674956958871365315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/11/elia-irene.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/674956958871365315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/674956958871365315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/11/elia-irene.html' title='Elia Irene....'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKdioEC2AhI/TsqRuRdeIII/AAAAAAAAAbc/-cJ4bEVTrqI/s72-c/just+a+day+old%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-2083279173501897972</id><published>2011-11-01T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:29:34.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>Waiting at 38 weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I have been MIA lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This month sure has been busy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since our last post, we have been to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A family Wedding,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My niece and nephew turned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efzhFMuyft4/Tq_T0S1etKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/H1pXOgXfmVw/s1600/emma+and+landen+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efzhFMuyft4/Tq_T0S1etKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/H1pXOgXfmVw/s320/emma+and+landen+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I didn't make their cakes this year :( )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not going to miss doing that next year. Store bought cakes are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just not the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are playing with the kids,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well Emma and the adults made crafts!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell how detailed our Birthday Cupcake was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cylnnhZMJ_Y/Tq_UMIbdipI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XBSOiVDxi1w/s1600/artsy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cylnnhZMJ_Y/Tq_UMIbdipI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XBSOiVDxi1w/s320/artsy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;serious concentration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then after spending a wonderful weekend with my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the Chicagoland area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we then were blessed with a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;second baby shower!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVaS2Qh8OXE/Tq_UM1S5i6I/AAAAAAAAAac/etpblvidTQQ/s1600/family+at+shower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVaS2Qh8OXE/Tq_UM1S5i6I/AAAAAAAAAac/etpblvidTQQ/s320/family+at+shower.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a special photo for us, as all of these&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ladies haven't been in a photo together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in well, ENTIRELY TOO LONG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a PERFECT day, great weather and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of wonderful faces I don't get to see all that often.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will say, at this stage you REALLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have to get clever when it comes to clothing!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the next week we were back to the grind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of cleaning up our house, trying to finish some house projects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for me, getting Elia's stuff all moved in, washed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;put away, figured out and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sanitized.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously people, it's so exciting but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super tiring when you have such a big belly to lug around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, I'm not complaining.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we met Mr. 38 Weeks of Pregnancy last Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been bittersweet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been struggling super bad with my diabetes, as it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;relates to my sensors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those of &amp;nbsp;you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NON DIABETICS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sensor is part of a Continuous Glucose Monitoring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;system that reads my blood sugar every minute for a 5 minute average.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This has been stressful when it doesn't work, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super awesome when it does.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot tell &amp;nbsp;you the number of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lows I wouldn't have felt if I didn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a little reminder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, since week 37, we've struggled and over a week ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we did this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ejZZCro-4aU/Tq_VulFOW-I/AAAAAAAAAak/W07QJlAs_sE/s1600/sensor+issues.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ejZZCro-4aU/Tq_VulFOW-I/AAAAAAAAAak/W07QJlAs_sE/s320/sensor+issues.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a desperate attempt to help me this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After practically crying to the NICE Medtronic Rep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Seriously, he was the NICEST one i've talked to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His name was Patrick. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried the arm site, which is COMPLETELY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new to this girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The white part is the transmitter and the sensor which is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inserted into my arm is the purple part.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The plastic tape is just to keep it in place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you worry, it is TOTALLY necessary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as on Sunday after 3 attempts for my dear husband to change it for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is THREE STICKS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people from a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;harpoon of a needle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then accidently ripped one completely out while handing out candy and bled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGGH. So the 4th is still in today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it better stay until after this baby is out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, that is where we are now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanting this little precious girl OUT OF MY BODY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've continued to be monitored and both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she and I are doing well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is kicked away, even though her movements&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have slowed down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but she is definitely lower now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just in this stage that I never thought, Me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this disease would have this little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baking inside of me for this long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so grateful that she is doing great and healthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By this point, I'm sure it's mostly excitement,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now my body is super uncomfortable,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having contractions, the pressure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the waddling, the having to use the restroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least twice an hour, and if I move around, watch out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't even hold it 10minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We really should have taken stock in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charmin. lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But despite how grateful I am that she is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still all cozy and warm,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma wants you out little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is super hard to concentrate on work now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the million things my body is going through and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still trying to work&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I get every extra day with her later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, hopefully after this post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next one will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"She's HERE"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We did it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Meet the World Elia"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A diabetic really DID have a healthy baby"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"MOM TOOK ALL MEASURES TO GET BABY OUT"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which ever it is, she'll be here soon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we are so thankful, lucky, blessed and excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you all worry, we WILL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;post birth info and pictures up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for now..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just keep us in your prayers for a safe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and healthy Mom and Baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And oh yeah, a helpful non working pancreas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to take it easy on me. As these blood sugars are gunna be hard to control!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks everyone!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-2083279173501897972?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2083279173501897972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-at-38-weeks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2083279173501897972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2083279173501897972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-at-38-weeks.html' title='Waiting at 38 weeks...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efzhFMuyft4/Tq_T0S1etKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/H1pXOgXfmVw/s72-c/emma+and+landen+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3215608482124853772</id><published>2011-10-06T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:00:41.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... We'll be past 35 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... We'll finish the last touches of her nursery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. I'll be able to nap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... I will have time off work to enjoy being with Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... my feet with stop swelling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... my house will be even more of a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than it is now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. We will have one more visit with family and baby shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. We will be packing the bag for the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(you read that right, still haven't gotten there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... We'll be waiting for real contractions to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. We will be heading to the hospital..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. We will be bringing items from the hospital back for kahuna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. We'll be delivering our Daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon.. our family will be a family of 3+ Kahuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon... Austin and I will be parents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As uncomfortable as I am,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As unslept as I keep becoming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As exhausted I get from still working too much and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are 35 weeks tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in two weeks, the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17th of October we have our last little look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Baby Elia inside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for our LAST ULTRASOUND!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's amazing to think that in March we couldn't believe how long&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this process and journey would be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, it feels like I'll be a mom tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's amazing how fast life moves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we don't even have born children yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regardless of anything else,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so happy to be here right now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this pregnant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still have Elia growing and living inside of my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and blessed to have what we have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are... at just shy of 35 weeks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeP_tx8yf0s/To3c4yizGoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/afxknEgoJqU/s1600/34w6d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeP_tx8yf0s/To3c4yizGoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/afxknEgoJqU/s320/34w6d.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course us with Kahuna.. the ladies of the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAJc8Ixgbrg/To3c7tHzk_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2r2-oQLshRE/s1600/front+view+34w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAJc8Ixgbrg/To3c7tHzk_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2r2-oQLshRE/s320/front+view+34w.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My front view!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lstPhvblCIA/To3c8iAcR4I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/QOI7FPYKcxk/s1600/other+side+vew+34w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lstPhvblCIA/To3c8iAcR4I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/QOI7FPYKcxk/s320/other+side+vew+34w.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another side view in Elia's Room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3215608482124853772?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3215608482124853772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/10/soon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3215608482124853772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3215608482124853772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/10/soon.html' title='Soon...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeP_tx8yf0s/To3c4yizGoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/afxknEgoJqU/s72-c/34w6d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-644693427190444458</id><published>2011-09-29T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:45:07.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursery'/><title type='text'>34 weeks.. Can you Believe it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGQVhlA1Fhs/ToT2HUigSrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/vcTPwgED8wQ/s1600/baby+kimler+33weeks+shower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGQVhlA1Fhs/ToT2HUigSrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/vcTPwgED8wQ/s320/baby+kimler+33weeks+shower.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us at 33 weeks, at our first baby shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in Bettendorf!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*WARNING: this is a photo/information loaded baby post*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay you were warned..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay first the diabetes/medical stuff:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my 33 week ultrasound last friday, and we were able&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to see hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an adorable Kimler nose and lips,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a belly practicing breathing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little girl punching her Mommy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that she is weighing in at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 lbs 0oz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We cannot be more thrilled,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heck, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I cannot be more thrilled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been having bad dreams about her being 6 plus lbs at this stage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and happy to know she is averaging at an even 5!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never thought i'd make it this far,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a growing child instead of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and still be doing so well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(knocks on all wood in the room)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only did she measure up great,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my non stress test Monday went great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today my 8th non stress test was just perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At my appointment, my lovely OB is happy where she is at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;growth wise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have more than normal amniotic fluid, which after quizzing him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he just said that it basically means you have diabetes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is obvious, and won't affect her or her growth or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;delivery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of delivery, I have made efforts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to try and stay a little ignorant as to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every detail of what happens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like this baby having to come out of me, somehow and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made sure he knows, I pretty much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;know nothing. lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He laughed, told me some information,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we talked about the birth plan, that he said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to think about, figure out things that are important to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just know that in the moment things change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what I might have wanted before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woman often change in the moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However we are both clear,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my goal is to have this Type-1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma deliver NATURALLY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meaning, unless all fails, or something bad happens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not want a C-Section.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Don't worry, I understand that it's not the end of the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the safe, health and well being of both myself and my child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are the most important, and I will do whatever it takes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'd like to try for one more thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a diabetic mommy can do. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We scheduled my next and LAST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ultrasound on Monday October 17th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that, which I will be 36 weeks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will just be waiting for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to make her arrival!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So her room is getting closer to being finished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are some sneak (messy) peeks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcY0tTtajc/ToU5MjDo1_I/AAAAAAAAAZA/2whVwS6SqMo/s1600/almost+finished+wall+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcY0tTtajc/ToU5MjDo1_I/AAAAAAAAAZA/2whVwS6SqMo/s320/almost+finished+wall+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the embroidery hoops I painted and put together, along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with her name I made. Those are also hand made rosettes with button centers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc9_0uiCG54/ToU5NIf4NUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/q58juSTV2YQ/s1600/almost+finished+wall+2+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc9_0uiCG54/ToU5NIf4NUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/q58juSTV2YQ/s320/almost+finished+wall+2+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ikea shelves, with "stuff" on them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The ceramic pieces I made including the kahuna dog :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoqJZwixPZQ/ToU5NXHxQpI/AAAAAAAAAZI/BkbMecI_tiw/s1600/animals+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoqJZwixPZQ/ToU5NXHxQpI/AAAAAAAAAZI/BkbMecI_tiw/s320/animals+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Top shelf which will eventually have breakables and items we don't need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRs4kxkEnRE/ToU5N4YYCjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/a67DbRXT07o/s1600/cute+shelf+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRs4kxkEnRE/ToU5N4YYCjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/a67DbRXT07o/s320/cute+shelf+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Diaper Cake from my baby shower, the little bird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is actually her LED nightlight!!! it's rechargeable too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckhhvY5XsA0/ToU5OYHGXQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9JncBtAo-Kk/s1600/drawers+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckhhvY5XsA0/ToU5OYHGXQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9JncBtAo-Kk/s320/drawers+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I lined her drawers, one orange and white polka dots, one green with white design&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and one that you can't really see, white with bright flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTGCmvIjM38/ToU5PJMOhTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/CEQkLVfIIu8/s1600/mini+kdog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTGCmvIjM38/ToU5PJMOhTI/AAAAAAAAAZY/CEQkLVfIIu8/s320/mini+kdog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Top Ikea shelf. My awesome caddy from Zulily.com and kahuna dog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Am waiting until her arrival to put photos in the frames!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HS6DMwnj8Y0/ToU5QJkNHdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/4IksMntgQq0/s1600/shelf+under+crib.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HS6DMwnj8Y0/ToU5QJkNHdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/4IksMntgQq0/s320/shelf+under+crib.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Under her crib, is a rolling drawer that came with the Crib.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are using it for blankets, sheets, and covers for items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wo4fDkc-3U8/ToU5PsBcUwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/HuGbjw7O8pg/s1600/really+liking+the+giraffe+stuffed+animal%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wo4fDkc-3U8/ToU5PsBcUwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/HuGbjw7O8pg/s320/really+liking+the+giraffe+stuffed+animal%2521.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Kahuna trying to find the squeaker in Elia's giraffe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at least that is what I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AU0fkeKF1Ic/ToU5Q4rNLpI/AAAAAAAAAZo/P9vOQq_x3K0/s1600/throwing+down+ball+to+play.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AU0fkeKF1Ic/ToU5Q4rNLpI/AAAAAAAAAZo/P9vOQq_x3K0/s320/throwing+down+ball+to+play.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While taking photos she then went to the top of the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and threw her ball down for me to throw up to her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;such a little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftf2nQkIksQ/ToU5RQEQVeI/AAAAAAAAAZs/em4Bkanh5pE/s1600/wanting+to+play+while+photo+taking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftf2nQkIksQ/ToU5RQEQVeI/AAAAAAAAAZs/em4Bkanh5pE/s320/wanting+to+play+while+photo+taking.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And can't help but take another photo of her trying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for attention while taking more nursery photos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3VCxhUt9sAQ/ToU5R5ARJbI/AAAAAAAAAZw/REwLJty0050/s1600/wetbags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3VCxhUt9sAQ/ToU5R5ARJbI/AAAAAAAAAZw/REwLJty0050/s320/wetbags.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Planet Wise Wet bags we bought for our cloth diapers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlSTWVMH5i8/ToU5O8C3wcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ldiB47BNm2g/s1600/man+diaper+bag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlSTWVMH5i8/ToU5O8C3wcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ldiB47BNm2g/s320/man+diaper+bag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Austin's Daddy not a diaper bag- diaper bag.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's Chicco and this inside is ALSO orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that's her room. Just have some items to hang up still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finish her orange hooks, and her mobile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for hanging around and checking out our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slow but steady progress on our daughters room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-644693427190444458?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/644693427190444458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/34-weeks-can-you-believe-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/644693427190444458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/644693427190444458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/34-weeks-can-you-believe-it.html' title='34 weeks.. Can you Believe it?'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGQVhlA1Fhs/ToT2HUigSrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/vcTPwgED8wQ/s72-c/baby+kimler+33weeks+shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-5821649722232377079</id><published>2011-09-19T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T16:31:04.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medtronic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>New world in the 3rd Trimester...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never fully realized that when people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;said the third trimester&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was hard, I didn't expect this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, we are still VERY VERY excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about our little girl,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and kind of freaking out now that she will seriously be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here in less than 2 months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YIKES...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But her and I have been busy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As in, a growing factory&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and getting everything as ready as we can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for her arrival.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me be clear,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not one of those mom's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who has everything done at like, 20 weeks or 28 weeks even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am at 32, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have a crib, bassinet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shelf and dresser in her room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and her name on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is finished people. NOTHING.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those curious people,&lt;br /&gt;this is the crib we have for her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4bP3OmOqrc/TnfONxO1DpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/NmnJDeNeTfw/s1600/Elia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4bP3OmOqrc/TnfONxO1DpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/NmnJDeNeTfw/s320/Elia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Delta Parker 4 in 1 Convertible Crib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in cherry finish from Target!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then her book shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHD1J4dvjM0/TnfOObfR81I/AAAAAAAAAY0/dBwYWCc0Q9k/s1600/expedit+bookcase+69.99.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHD1J4dvjM0/TnfOObfR81I/AAAAAAAAAY0/dBwYWCc0Q9k/s320/expedit+bookcase+69.99.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Expedit brand storage from Ikea in the brown color&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;along with these shelfs from Ikea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kH1Kanxx5OI/TnfONR5yfPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/8Am5pkAMfVM/s1600/EKBY+HEMNES+shelf+from+ikea%252C+19.99.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kH1Kanxx5OI/TnfONR5yfPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/8Am5pkAMfVM/s320/EKBY+HEMNES+shelf+from+ikea%252C+19.99.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EKBY HEMMES is the brand, we have two of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the 4.5 foot length&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then of course you saw me make these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXBilTeiQ2s/TlQAhXk8mPI/AAAAAAAAAYc/xW_F5S19pEM/s1600/185364_535816294516_182500913_30765911_3664831_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXBilTeiQ2s/TlQAhXk8mPI/AAAAAAAAAYc/xW_F5S19pEM/s320/185364_535816294516_182500913_30765911_3664831_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-jutVv3zs/TlQCMl4lTtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-CvR68y3ZD4/s1600/embroidery-hoop-wall-art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-jutVv3zs/TlQCMl4lTtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-CvR68y3ZD4/s320/embroidery-hoop-wall-art.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well kinda and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;her letters that I decorated:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IQAIyCzwM8/TkFpyi7jWbI/AAAAAAAAAYM/fu8qjy6pocc/s1600/Elia%2527s+letters+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IQAIyCzwM8/TkFpyi7jWbI/AAAAAAAAAYM/fu8qjy6pocc/s320/Elia%2527s+letters+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have now her crib skirt and drapes,&lt;br /&gt;which we purchased&lt;br /&gt;from Land of Nod Outlet&lt;br /&gt;and are in this family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efL_hz4bl5Y/TnfOOgOgHsI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Q8LI6rDuc9U/s1600/land+of+nod+bedding%252C+crib+skirt+and+drape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efL_hz4bl5Y/TnfOOgOgHsI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Q8LI6rDuc9U/s320/land+of+nod+bedding%252C+crib+skirt+and+drape.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We only have the polka dot bedskirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the matching polka dot drapes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I must have this problem with her whole room to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;theme-less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as i felt a lot of them had too many pink&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and not enough other fun colors, like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;orange, brown, green, or aqua. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are in the process of finishing her room by the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;current to do projects:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Build trendle under her bed that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;came with crib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Paint tree on wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Make/Finish/Install bird mobile from tree on wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. paint decor/stripes on wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. Stencil animals on wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. Install/ pick up fan for ceiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7. Sand and paint small rocking chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and hooks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plus stock her nursery with needed items prior to her arrival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now on to the medical part:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So two weeks ago, as in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;September 2nd&lt;br /&gt;we had the first of many&lt;br /&gt;fetal monitoring sessions&lt;br /&gt;i.e. Non Stress Tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These consist of me sitting in a recliner,&lt;br /&gt;with my feet up of course,&lt;br /&gt;putting two straps around my midsection&lt;br /&gt;both having some kinda of sensor/monitor on it.&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the lack of real terms)&lt;br /&gt;One it on the top of my&amp;nbsp;uterus,&lt;br /&gt;and one is placed, more like moved&lt;br /&gt;to keep her heartbeat steady.&lt;br /&gt;Then I hold a clicker to push when i feel her kick,&lt;br /&gt;or move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I really only punch it when my belly moves, when I can see her body parts,&lt;br /&gt;or a big movement that you can hear on the machine, no little flutters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do this, for anywhere to 35-1 hour 30minutes depending on&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It records graphs on paper the entire time&lt;br /&gt;and when Dr. J feels I have had&lt;br /&gt;a good baseline of readings with enough movements,&lt;br /&gt;I am clear to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun huh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do this every Monday and Thursday until she comes.&lt;br /&gt;So from today, I have had 4 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today particularly, she was super active and made for&lt;br /&gt;the shortest time yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only 38minutes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blood sugars numbers are rising, meaning&lt;br /&gt;I am pumping more and more insulin into me every day.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be able to go 2.75 days on 3mL of insulin,&lt;br /&gt;now, I do set changes every other day,&lt;br /&gt;so like this am, I did a site change,&lt;br /&gt;and by tomorrow night I have to change it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medtronic didn't appreciate my increased amount&lt;br /&gt;needed as she kinda of didn't care&lt;br /&gt;I am over 8 months pregnant and need more insulin&lt;br /&gt;than say, 5 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we stay busy we have a busier week.&lt;br /&gt;I have another non stress test Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;With an appointment to follow,&lt;br /&gt;then meet with the diabetes center to review my&lt;br /&gt;progress/liking/disliking of the Medtronic Minimed Insulin Pump,&lt;br /&gt;meet with Endocrinologist to up my basals,&lt;br /&gt;and have a growth ultrasound on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna guess her current weight?&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know, at 28 weeks she was abotu 2lb 15oz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and not that this will help,&lt;br /&gt;I gained one full complete pound from&lt;br /&gt;Thursday the 15th to today, the 19th.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;growing baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time&lt;br /&gt;Cassie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-5821649722232377079?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5821649722232377079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4bP3OmOqrc/TnfONxO1DpI/AAAAAAAAAYw/NmnJDeNeTfw/s72-c/Elia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-2871684703080850572</id><published>2011-09-18T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:40:20.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>Invisible Illness Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is the last day for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Invisible Illness Week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After reading many in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DOC (Diabetes Online Community)'s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posts,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to also fill it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UItyzD1WaM/TnYjQnQbSXI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RllV7Ru_Crg/s1600/invisible+illness+week.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UItyzD1WaM/TnYjQnQbSXI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RllV7Ru_Crg/s320/invisible+illness+week.gif" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I go!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;1. The illness I live with is:&lt;/b&gt; Type 1 Diabetes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;2. I was diagnosed with it in the year: &lt;/b&gt;2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;3. But I had symptoms since:&lt;/b&gt; at least 4 weeks prior to diagnosis&lt;a href="http://jess-meandd.blogspot.com/2011/08/eighteen.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;4. The biggest adjustment I’ve had to make is:&lt;/b&gt;learning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;how my body reacts to blood sugars, which is never the same, and that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;I can't enjoy as much fruit at one time as possible anymore :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;(Just know, I CAN eat fruit, and sugar, just not how i enjoyed it before Diabetes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;5. Most people assume:&lt;/b&gt; like I mentioned above, when people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;assume you can't have or eat that. Or that I can just take a pill, or lose weight, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;work out and no longer have it. NOT TRUE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;6. The hardest part about mornings are:&lt;/b&gt; When I wake up too low, not where I want to be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;or too high. Makes for a MISERABLE day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;7. My favorite medical TV show is:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I used to enjoy ER when it was on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;otherwise, I try to stay away from medical shows, ESPECIALLY when the information&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;is not correct. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;8. A gadget I couldn’t live without is:&lt;/b&gt; "A gadget" means supply closet that I cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;live with out. Insulin- HELLO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;9. The hardest part about nights are: &lt;/b&gt;never really knowing what the night will bring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;Will it bring, 4 juice boxes, 2 packages of fruit snacks and glucose tabs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;or putting on a temporary basal all night and waking up every hour taking blood sugars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;to prevent lows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;10. Each day I take a couple vitamins and Insulin but could easily take multiple pills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;later when more complications occur... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;11. Regarding alternative treatments:&lt;/b&gt; Find one, too bad you'll be looking a long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;Type 1 diabetes, does not have alternative treatments. Only one: Insulin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;12. If I had to choose between an invisible illness or visible I would choose:&lt;/b&gt;I don't know. It was always somewhat invisible until I got the pump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;Now I get the most ignorant stares and rude people staring at what i'm doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;or what I have clipped to my pocket..etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;13. Regarding working and career:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Diabetes is always on my mind, regardless of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;what I'm doing. I do hate when diabetes interferes when I need to focus on work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;14. People would be surprised to know:&lt;/b&gt; That even though I take as great care of myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;as I can, and even if my numbers are all good, Diabetes is so emotionally and mentally&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;draining that everything I do, is actually much harder than I make it out to seem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;15. The hardest thing to accept about my new reality has been:&lt;/b&gt;What complications&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;are in my future, not knowing how carrying a child would be and if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;my diabetes will keep me from enjoying life, or hurting my husband or family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;16. Something I never thought I could do with my illness that I did was: &lt;/b&gt;Become a mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;I am not yet, but still baking at 32 weeks. Diabetes has made me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;push one more week each time. I have to fight for a day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;instead of think about the months or weeks ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;17. The commercials about my illness:&lt;/b&gt; Are annoying. Even if there are accurate ones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;you never see them, you get the false information or about how someone or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;"cured" them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;18. Something I really miss doing since I was diagnosed is: &lt;/b&gt;Just having a good time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;without thinking of what I have to do, bring with me, or eat/drink before I do this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;19. It was really hard to have to give up:&lt;/b&gt; How uncomplicated my medical&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;life was before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;20. A new hobby I have taken up since my diagnosis is:&lt;/b&gt;I don't know if I have a new one really, right now is growing a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: inherit; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: inherit; text-transform: none;"&gt;21. If I could have one day of feeling normal again I would:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I don't even know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Normal meaning illness free- I would probably fly back to Italy and eat my heart out, and fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;without any baggage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;22. My illness has taught me:&lt;/b&gt;I can do what I put my mind to, to understand how hard&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;life can be, and having an illness shouldn't stop you from living, you just have to do it differently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;23. Want to know a secret? One thing people say that gets under my skin is:&lt;/b&gt; "can she eat that?" "Oh no, she can't have that" or "if it's not sugar free can you have it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;24. But I love it when people: &lt;/b&gt;ASK. ASK. ASK. I don't mind explaining ANYTHING diabetes related, just don't assume I can or can't without asking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;25. My favorite motto, scripture, quote that gets me through tough times is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;I don't know if it gets me through tough time, but Patience is a virtue, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;treat others the way you want to be treated.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;26. When someone is diagnosed I’d like to tell them:&lt;/b&gt; You can do this, It's hard, frustrating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;and over whelming but I PROMISE it becomes easier. Also, you will find&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;your own way of what works and what works with your body. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;27. Something that has surprised me about living with an illness is:&lt;/b&gt;how much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;of your time is consumed with diabetes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;28. The nicest thing someone did for me when I wasn’t feeling well was: &lt;/b&gt;Seeing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;as though I am currently pregnant and diabetic, my husband has been such a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;blessing. From helping get supplies, to helping around the house,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;or making sure he gets drinks or sugar when needed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;or to prepare for one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;29. I’m involved with Invisible Illness Week because:&lt;/b&gt; It is important for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;to share with others who don't have diabetes some more aspects of what&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;life is like. How if you can prevent this, DO IT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;But to show that no matter what diagnosis I may have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt;nothing is impossible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: none;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;30. The fact that you read this list makes me feel:&lt;/b&gt; That you care too about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what my life is like, and those that have Diabetes or an invisible illness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-2871684703080850572?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2871684703080850572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/invisible-illness-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2871684703080850572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2871684703080850572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/invisible-illness-week.html' title='Invisible Illness Week'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UItyzD1WaM/TnYjQnQbSXI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RllV7Ru_Crg/s72-c/invisible+illness+week.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-4462480821926988405</id><published>2011-09-13T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T06:14:55.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday's........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a special day for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today marks the last of those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"yay, it's my birthday, all about me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(not that I REALLY think or say that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after this birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every other birthday will be spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing my family is well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After today,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(meaning this birthday, not that she is due today)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be our day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I am 26 and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the day of my birth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was born already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on that day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday the 13th, 1985&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at 3:13am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been thinking lately about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our next thanksgiving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugghh.. Holiday's as crazy as they can be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as a family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a little girl, and her toys,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then bigger toys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and barbies (oh heaven..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm happy to say, that I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was woken up before my alarm today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something in the 4th hour&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by a very powerful kick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that moved me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one, not just my stomach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like my whole body.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Elia said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mom!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Cheer to you all, for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying for us to make it here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for listening, and caring for us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for reading our life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as sad as my updating skills are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for keeping tabs on us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with this new experience of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;growing our daughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(haha sorry that sounds like I'm growing a plant or something!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the fact that I still have this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little girl, kicking and punching away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Elia- Kick all day for Mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoy seeing my tummy move,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my organs/ribs hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll see &amp;nbsp;you at your birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next one in our little family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(not including Papi, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emma and Landen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we'll wait,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;patiently!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, to the last of it's kind!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_UY-PHefQM/Tm9Wcv4D0tI/AAAAAAAAAYk/lEqRk62-ruA/s1600/all.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_UY-PHefQM/Tm9Wcv4D0tI/AAAAAAAAAYk/lEqRk62-ruA/s320/all.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Elia Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeecS6mj3ec/TcCfyi2OP3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/SALcymjlv4k/s1600/039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeecS6mj3ec/TcCfyi2OP3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/SALcymjlv4k/s320/039.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On our Anniversary 3-14-2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2reM-KdX6lc/Tgu26dHT45I/AAAAAAAAAXA/rgdZN1fKku4/s1600/20+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2reM-KdX6lc/Tgu26dHT45I/AAAAAAAAAXA/rgdZN1fKku4/s1600/20+weeks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At 20 weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_p7_RqgAjA/TkdTZel96_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/bq8n7VxczH4/s1600/day+91.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_p7_RqgAjA/TkdTZel96_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/bq8n7VxczH4/s320/day+91.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think 28 or 29weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tonight, I'll post my 31 week 5 day photo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our birthday photo.. me and our little girl!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-4462480821926988405?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4462480821926988405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4462480821926988405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4462480821926988405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/birthdays.html' title='Birthday&apos;s........'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_UY-PHefQM/Tm9Wcv4D0tI/AAAAAAAAAYk/lEqRk62-ruA/s72-c/all.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-6627513091506215732</id><published>2011-09-03T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T10:15:54.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Things I have learned....Pregnancy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, when more changes keep happening to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or when I notice something is getting more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;difficult than it was before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep thinking,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How come no one has told me these things before?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I the only one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, the small things I am learning just about every day things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems either no one speaks about them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because they are small,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and NO BOOKS told me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some are probably only Me- related, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in case you are currently/trying/want to be/have experienced pregnancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and want to add, please read this list, and add if you'd like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The things No one Told me..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. What those "flutters" really feel like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. How your feel and ankles can swell EARLY,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm talking like 14 weeks early.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. and when you are swelling, it feels like your legs and feet are the casing on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sausage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Maybe people don't want to freak you out, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is the most uncomfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling when you try to walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I call my milk jug feet, because seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can't walk without discomfort or bending your ankles. Forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Standing for long periods of time, the farther you get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is almost like a work out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as &amp;nbsp;you have to keep shifting the weight from leg to leg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you don't want to be rude, but you just need to sit down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Being out of breath is an understatement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. I'm the kind of woman that can multi-task like no other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and be running around the house, up and down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;floors quickly, carrying who knows what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I think it was around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. 24 weeks were I started getting tired bringing the laundry basket,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's just 1 single basket people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up or down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 SINGLE FLIGHT OF STAIRS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm like, man, this is ridiculous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Now, at 30 weeks, shut the front door,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like I&amp;nbsp;literally chased an animal around my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up and down the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bending down/getting up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then ran a mile in this 90 degree weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All without water or a breath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. STUPID LUNG&amp;nbsp;CAPACITY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. And I have only gained about 13 or so pounds,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;give or take with swelling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I cannot IMAGINE gaining like 20-40&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or having multiples.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. You woman are SAINTS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. Feeling your breasts grow/stretch &amp;nbsp;is not comfortable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. Sometimes, out of no where, of course when you're talking to people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or driving, or in church, or at a work meeting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you get this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;incredibly&amp;nbsp;sharp slight pain in random spots,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe around your areola/nipple (sorry TMI)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I compare it to my breast reduction when my nerve endings were reconnecting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. NOT ENJOYABLE, oh and that feeling, doesn't really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. wonder what it will be like when milk comes in. AWSOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. Bending starts with getting stuck half way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then progresses to feeling pressure in other places when you try to bend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to almost not happening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to ARE YOU KIDDING ME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I really just drop ANOTHER grape on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;floor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(then you hear your lovely dog, or my kahuna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPRINTING to beat you to it and enjoying every lick of it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19. Now that bending is uncomfortable, trying bending over&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realizing you need to pee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. then comes at night time, or during the night, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the am when it's time to get up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you have that "full" feeling you need to pee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then bend to turn over to your other side,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since you're not supposed to lay/sleep on your back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and ladies, YES, it can be dangerous, and i've heard some are seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uncomfortable doing so, but I feel that is one of the few times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can actually breath and feel NO pressure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. So flipping over from one side to the other,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while in the middle lifting your body from the bed to move and then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having to wrangle your pump and the tubing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to make sure you have them close by one another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EXHAUSTING.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22. then you realize you're stupid for evening trying to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;flip, now you have to walk down the stairs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the dark , bending down half way like you'r back is broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to make it to the bathroom,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to just barely make it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;23. When you pee too, it's not like water works,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it can be like 2oz but feels like a GALLON.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24. then you turn your pump light on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and carefully walk back up the stairs at full&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stance, when you're dog follows you and you only&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hear her when she is passing you up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you have to brace yourself against the wall before moving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or you'll fall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25. Anyone else notice how painful your one ear gets when you fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asleep for a period of time, and don't have to pee, yet you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still have to move because your darn ear is sore from laying on it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26. And then of course, while you peacefully go back to bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and gets kicked up near the&amp;nbsp;diaphragm so you are now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;currently out of breathing air,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and your husband flips over and wakes up not even awake,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and is like,"what's wrong"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh nothing, just got the wind kicked out of me.,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go back to bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27. Then there is when you go to get ready, and that underwear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no longer is comfortable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yesterday that type was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;28. or than tank top was long enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;29. that same brand, that you bought at the same time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the other color is now not long enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to cover that blue belly&amp;nbsp;panel&amp;nbsp;from your pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30. THANK GOODNESS FOR THE INVENTION OF&lt;br /&gt;PANELS!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31. Also, when you realize your breasts are now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely not fitting in two of the three&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bras you actually enjoy wearing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and have until this point refused to buy any new or bigger ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;32. and you think to yourself, I'm pregnant,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am I allowed to "adjust", they must expect it right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;33. Just picture a too small but comfortable bra, with a light up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blue insulin pump/pager size disco ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in between them. What a sight huh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;34. Back to the bending- Actually shaving your legs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hilarious at this point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry hubs- deal with it, or shave them yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;35. how about when you are exhausted from going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up and down those said stairs doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that said amount of laundry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you get relief of comfort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sitting down with &amp;nbsp;your feet up and your head back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then your freaking insulin pump alerts you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a punk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"low predicted"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"High predicted"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"meter BG NOW"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Cal Error"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pump, thank you for making me and my baby safer by insulin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;delivery at the drop of a hat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but SHUT UP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I could throw you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;36. And for those of you with working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pancreas' or are not pump users,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those alerts, you must clear/or take a blood sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;37. then you realize you are in the chair&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where you're purse is in the other room or over at the other end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with your meter in it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then your other one is upstairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you realize you are out of strips for the one in your purse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now have to go see if &amp;nbsp;the box on the vanity has one more tube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;38. Only to find out you now have to get up, check that one,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go to the box, then other room to open another box,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and test, to find out &amp;nbsp;your low, and need to treat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ASAP because you are in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;50's with an arrow or double error down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;38. Oh diabetes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;39. there are probably a lot more, but I think this is good for now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;40. Just to leave it on a even note, during writing this, which only took me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eh, maybe 15 or 16 minutes, I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had to :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take a blood sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see what kahuna was barking at,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;answer the phone in the other room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go pee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feel at least a good 5 strong kicks from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;clear two low predicts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and chug two chugs of pineapple orange juice from the fridge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I am as exhausted as if I got the laundry from downstairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and brought it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;huffing and puffing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh pregnancy with diabetes, you make EVERYTHING a&amp;nbsp;challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now to go make lunch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I scare you? did you experience any of these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What else did you deal with that maybe I haven't/or forgot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully after today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll post about my 30 week&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;photo, and fetal echo i had this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus baby projects we are doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-C and E&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-6627513091506215732?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6627513091506215732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-i-have-learnedpregnancy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/6627513091506215732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/6627513091506215732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-i-have-learnedpregnancy.html' title='Things I have learned....Pregnancy!!!'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-4459671416081787772</id><published>2011-08-23T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:45:25.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another baby project..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are friends with me on Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you commented like CRAZY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on my photo about these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXBilTeiQ2s/TlQAhXk8mPI/AAAAAAAAAYc/xW_F5S19pEM/s1600/185364_535816294516_182500913_30765911_3664831_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXBilTeiQ2s/TlQAhXk8mPI/AAAAAAAAAYc/xW_F5S19pEM/s320/185364_535816294516_182500913_30765911_3664831_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read/saw somewhere a cute easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DIY decor item for a baby's nursery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that could really be used&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anywhere in your home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, while I was at Hobby Lobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I checked out their fabrics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of which were 30% off already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCORE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then only needed the looms/hoops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever you'd like to call them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which the small and medium sized ones were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$.79 cents, you got that right, and the big ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were $1.19.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This total project cost: $11.54 with the fabrics.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mostly got 1/4 yard or a 1/2 yard where needed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I put them in the loom/hoop's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where they are still right now. I realized after putting them together and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so many people asking me what I was doing with them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started looking for my inspiration..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well until now,I couldn't find it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long and behold, It was from a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nursery crash from YoungHouseLove.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found here through babycemter.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.domesticadventure.com/2010/11/take-it-to-the-hoop/"&gt;DomesticAdventure.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-jutVv3zs/TlQCMl4lTtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-CvR68y3ZD4/s1600/embroidery-hoop-wall-art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-jutVv3zs/TlQCMl4lTtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-CvR68y3ZD4/s320/embroidery-hoop-wall-art.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;taken from domesticadventure.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CUTE IS THAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;I too have a Target clock in aqua to put in her room&lt;br /&gt;for the sweet price of&lt;br /&gt;...$3.. you got that right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;$3!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spray painted them black to look more like frames.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely don't like the wood color,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want black though.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can use the wine color spray paint I have,&lt;br /&gt;to add a little something?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure yet, but the project is&lt;br /&gt;3/4 the way finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you decorate your child's room/ Nursery?&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;what have you seen that you'd like to put in your child's nursery one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I like putting little things together&lt;br /&gt;to help make her room complete,&lt;br /&gt;and I like doing it as cheap/affordable&amp;nbsp;as possible!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for sticking around!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long though, I'm posting about our&lt;br /&gt;Ultrasound yesterday soon so stay tuned!!&lt;br /&gt;-CK-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-4459671416081787772?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe crazy good, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, YAY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure i'll get much more when&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I blog more often and fill you all in more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus when Elia is here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we have been busy around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I have tons of photos yet but I promise I will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin was able to FINALLY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finish building the closest upstairs and minus doors we can&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now use it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thankful for the Kimler Men&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who have helped build it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have been busy getting some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia stuff done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly organizing and decorating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but working away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been blessed with many&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;clothes and baby stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;given from friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for that, this is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;Elia is one lucky lady!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of Elia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am with her, at 27 weeks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to believe but really,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time does fly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_p7_RqgAjA/TkdTZel96_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/bq8n7VxczH4/s72-c/day+91.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-8394637781326722241</id><published>2011-08-09T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:20:23.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting her room...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't tell you how many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've heard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you ready for her yet?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Is her room all finished being decorated"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA Heck no..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not even close.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her walls are painted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well almost finished painted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have the base color finished,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is Olympic No VOC color matched from Valspar Signature&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baking Stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqgWMp8xNzY/TkFpWyl6YHI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5lNE6O6LE50/s1600/start+of+her+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqgWMp8xNzY/TkFpWyl6YHI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5lNE6O6LE50/s320/start+of+her+room.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the door to our room!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And besides that we have her dresser- which the room is a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you can see that later,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus we have to get new pulls and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am working on lining&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the drawers with fun paper which i'll show you later too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first real thing I have done,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thus far is these letters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I purchased these cardboard type letters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;months ago from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jo Ann, I think they were $.99 a letter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are my supplies:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ftWAGq6Yp0/TkFpyE_7sfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/SASmxjWGqsc/s1600/Elia%2527s+letters+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ftWAGq6Yp0/TkFpyE_7sfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/SASmxjWGqsc/s320/Elia%2527s+letters+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E,L,I,A letters from Joann's- $.99 a piece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Matte Modge Podge- $3.99 at Michaels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 pieces of scrapbook paper- $.59 on sale each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scissors&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pencil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used two sponge brushes, you only need one, I was just messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what i did first, was pick out what order I wanted the paper in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then traced the letters on the back of the paper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XU3fKulI9LQ/TkFpzDIssyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kBREc2v-5dM/s1600/Elia%2527s+letters1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XU3fKulI9LQ/TkFpzDIssyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kBREc2v-5dM/s320/Elia%2527s+letters1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just make sure you get all the front and sides not the back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the A, I also did not do the center part of the A,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can't really see it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm sure it wouldn't have been pretty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did this for each letter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then carefully I put each side on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by putting the Modge Podge on first&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then the paper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made sure the straightest edge was facing the center.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes i did the top first and sometimes i didn't. I did notice the onese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did on top first looks better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then coated the entire front of the letters with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;modge podge and let them dry on newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTE*- I also used glue to bend the edges to make it look more rounded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the excess paper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember, it's going on a wall, so people aren't going to really see every&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;single brown line that you can just barely see when&amp;nbsp; you hold it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 inches from your face!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My finished project looked like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IQAIyCzwM8/TkFpyi7jWbI/AAAAAAAAAYM/fu8qjy6pocc/s1600/Elia%2527s+letters+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4IQAIyCzwM8/TkFpyi7jWbI/AAAAAAAAAYM/fu8qjy6pocc/s320/Elia%2527s+letters+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it turned out great!! I'm very happy and can't wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get it on her wall! I think these are going either above her crib or above her dresser on the wall!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could do this for anything, like putting them&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the kitchen, with a framed art wall,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or in places like the bathroom or laundry room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The modge podge seals the paper and makes it water proof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would i dunk them in water, NO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if they get sprayed on, moisture on them,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what have you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you put a coat on everything you should be just fine!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed my little tutorial!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-8394637781326722241?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8394637781326722241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/starting-her-room.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/8394637781326722241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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relief...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my routine 2 week endo appointment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and things are going well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far a little spike in my required insulin needs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but nothing my trusty pump can't handle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luckily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My A1C is heading where my lovely endo wants.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last time it was 5.2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she was happy with it, but didn't like how many lows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was still having.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is now at 5.3 she was happy with it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I on the other hand wish I felt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like I am seeing consistent numbers to defend why I am still this low.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I am just too hard on myself,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but whatever i can actually control with insulin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care about the number,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want her a healthy weight and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;healthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After than appointment, I then saw my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new OB, who I REALLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's helpful, comforting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;educated and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is overall very calming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one thing I feel like I've lacked in my doctors, other than my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Endo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that they really seem to forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a person, too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with feelings, with emotions, with worries&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with serious concerns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and that actually take the time to listen to them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;give advice, helpful advice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and understand that this is the first time I've had a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and obviously need professional help from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This new OB is answering all my questions,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like my need to find a great pediatrician&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we can ask them about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going gluten free for Elia,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and anything I can do to help possibly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ward off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Type 1 if we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to how my test results came back and what we are going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to do about my liver and what is happening with it now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those of you who don't know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or care,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we don't know exactly when or why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but last summer my doctors found that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a enlarged Liver, and also having&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big numbers for my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liver enzymes AST and ALT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They would presume it is NAFLD,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is Non Alcoholic Fatty Liver Disease,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;possibly caused by Cholesterol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after knowing this might take years to fix,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(we tried fixing this however my liver enzymes continued to rise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very much and had really abdomen pain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So to fast forward,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my doctor appointment with my wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OB,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he told me he got my results back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it came back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NORMAL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LIVER &lt;br /&gt;ENZYMES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some how, my child bearing ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or PURE LUCK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I now have low AST and ALT enzymes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;within the normal ranges.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have heard this over and over again&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the complications&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liver disease and have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially when pregnant too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I'm happy to say, I am down one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bad scary diagnosis&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and only have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the D- MAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to now cure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which.... I'm just happy I have nothing else on my plate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So YAY for no more liver concerns, or problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still don't understand how I'm cured but I hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it stays around for a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LONNGGG Time.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-2797759262343396457?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2797759262343396457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-relief.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2797759262343396457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2797759262343396457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/feeling-relief.html' title='Feeling relief...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-8318942640418392540</id><published>2011-08-01T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:04:03.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Growing little girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few months ago,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think May was when I took this photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of me and little E. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2CwNjK93WE/TjbTIRw8jbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xpTpKCTu2MU/s1600/side+view+16+w+7d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2CwNjK93WE/TjbTIRw8jbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xpTpKCTu2MU/s320/side+view+16+w+7d.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I thought I was big then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally Laughable!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, things like this are happening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHpDbudSScM/TjbTL2F9ALI/AAAAAAAAAX4/vCvP47WPkTQ/s1600/day+76.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHpDbudSScM/TjbTL2F9ALI/AAAAAAAAAX4/vCvP47WPkTQ/s320/day+76.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On most days, the only place my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;engagement ring can fit on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wedding band is not even close to fitting anywhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe my pinky toe.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now we are still doing things like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dlihY1hZnkk/TjbTDJ3lTEI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6LelrZZofnU/s1600/day+82.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dlihY1hZnkk/TjbTDJ3lTEI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6LelrZZofnU/s320/day+82.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fighting off weird feelings of dizziness and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;low blood pressure&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;along with a out of no where low blood sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Oh yeah, this belly is mid 24 weeks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at 23 weeks we were at a friend's Wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is what we looked like,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Little E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2oDZzKBtzPI/TjbTACT3N1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/odXfee63AnI/s1600/day+83.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2oDZzKBtzPI/TjbTACT3N1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/odXfee63AnI/s320/day+83.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Growing Girl Growing... It's amazing how much bigger I feel these days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here is a helpful comparison from earlier in pregnancy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to last week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpDbxWQvfrw/TjbUfIt932I/AAAAAAAAAYA/CbdyCs6pxgc/s1600/14+weeeks+1+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpDbxWQvfrw/TjbUfIt932I/AAAAAAAAAYA/CbdyCs6pxgc/s320/14+weeeks+1+day.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--xmdo35EK5Q/TjbTHh9BGBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RsLtcPwmmlE/s1600/day+81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--xmdo35EK5Q/TjbTHh9BGBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RsLtcPwmmlE/s320/day+81.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think this was somewhere between 15-16w&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is at 24 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mega Mommy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, we have been busy with doctor appointments to check up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on little E, her heart, her growth,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my diabetes and insulin resistance starting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On July 20th- I saw the Pediatric Center from U of I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( They have clinics here in Davenport so I don't have to travel to Iowa City)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had my first of a couple&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fetal Echocardiogram.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically, I laid uncomfortably on my back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for about an hour,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where a great doctor checked her out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looked at all the chambers, ventricles and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;arteries around and in her heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big concern for IDDM mothers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Insulin Dependent Diabetes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is Congenital Heart Disease and Heart Defects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far she is looking great, checking out good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a follow up as it was a little&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuzzy on some parts for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as E was turned facing my spine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all while punching my tailbone area,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Thanks baby girl..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But so far so good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 25th- I had my second Level 2 Ultrasound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just to note, i'm obviously sitting down and STILL seeing stars.. darn low BP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, this is from U of I again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at the hospital we will deliver at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor, you can say was more than opinionated&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and trying to educate me regarding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;high blood pressure, type 2 diabetes, the complications and these two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as well as Liver problems prior to conception, and the problems now for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was over stimulated, crowded and uncomfortable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She kept giving unwanted information&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about things such as uncontrolled type 2 diabetes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and elevated BP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As anyone knows already, I have type 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that any type of diabetes is good,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please don't get me wrong,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we have different ways of treating and sometimes managing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what happens to us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No diabetes is good or fun to have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise you that. We as diabetics work very hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every day to make sure we can live complication free.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, after listening to her going on and on about this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and getting seriously frustrated,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think i tried telling her I have type 1 and a pump,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and low BP not high.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing changed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After telling me I am giving my child diabetes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how much my life would be better and more comfortable bending down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( i kid you not)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my wonderful husband touched my hand and asked me what my current&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A1C was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I responded 5.2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She shut up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything after that was "perfect," "beautiful," "normal,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and "great."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANK YOU WONDERFUL HUSBAND for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;speaking for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia is now as of last week 1.6lbs, in the 13th percentile for weight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked what is the range and she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10- 90%. She said something about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 20th percentile is where they would maybe worry she is too big for right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in development&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but she's small and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doing just fine as her little self.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What great news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Controlled Diabetes, beautiful growing baby,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what more can a girl ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell you what i'm not asking for,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being this uncomfortable already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have now decided baby books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell you nothing about the "REAL" things about pregnancy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and movements.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my little list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Baby LOVES ice cream, cold things, and buffalo type meat sauces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KICKS LIKE CRAZY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. She enjoys pushing something near my rib cages and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dive bombing my pelvis area, which creates the MOST&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uncomfortable feeling and pain ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I have now finally started to gain a couple more pounds with each visit,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up to about 10ish now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however my Endo feels most of it is probably the swelling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;water weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. She likes to go "swimming"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inside of me, almost like watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a fish peacefully swim in a fish tank,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however I feel it inside of me. It's fun to concentrate on, as it's soothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Don't get too excited, she then follows up with a HUGE punch or Kick at something sensitive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. She responds to my voice when I say things like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Elia, this is hurting mommy,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Baby, this hurts mommy, so please stop it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to even,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"STOP IT RIGHT NOW"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typically she punches or kicks me one more time and then it slows down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. The most recent, as in the past 4-5 days,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she does something that hits or pinches my lungs/diagphram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so quickly that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the air in my lungs is sucked out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it looks like I am choking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, it is not so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels like after they pull the tube down your throat after sugery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you gasp for air,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a dry throat and all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is what happens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, dramatic, but wipes you straight out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It mostly happens when i drink/eat something or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I am peacefully relaxing, in all the time i get. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we see the OBGYN on Thursday for my 2nd checkup&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see how things continue to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past few days, I have also noticed my postprandial blood sugars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(after meals)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't dropping as fast after 2 hours where they normally would, instead regardless of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i eat, they go up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT FUN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm having to take extra insulin to cover this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I'm pretty much increasing my basal with temps at about 4pm or so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So hopefully this ends, I like seeing 80s and 90's steady!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far, growing growing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next post will hopefully be about decorating her nursery and ideas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay Tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-8318942640418392540?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8318942640418392540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/growing-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/8318942640418392540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/8318942640418392540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/08/growing-little-girl.html' title='Growing little girl...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2CwNjK93WE/TjbTIRw8jbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/xpTpKCTu2MU/s72-c/side+view+16+w+7d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-8291755736529659880</id><published>2011-07-15T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:55:58.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>June 30th to currently.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry it has taken so long since i've posted,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been a little...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;swollen/tired/busy/overworked/hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but here is my update from my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;June 20th's doctor appointments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, I saw my favorite Endo for an update.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was gone for 2.5 weeks so I didn't see her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like my usual 2 week appointments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when she returned we chatted about her trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(one of her daughters got married, it was fun)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BTW- I think this is one thing that I SUPER love about my endo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she tells stories and is very personable,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when it comes to diabetes and health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's a warrior chief I kid you not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is tough on it, and works it like no doctor I've had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, maybe Mr. Awesome my first endo after being diagnosed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywho, so we met, and while she was gone I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had horrible horrible lows.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30's 40's and 50's that showed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ABSOLUTELY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;SYMPTOMS&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AT ALL..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was totally beaten by diabetes and still kind of am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so happy Elia is enjoying eating and growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I didn't realize how much babies suck out of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know from reading Kerri's blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sixuntilme.com/"&gt;http://sixuntilme.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you haven't read her blog, you MUST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, didn't realize i'd be in 23 weeks and still&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;battling lows in the 30's and 40's with no signs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It pretty much sucks when you finish your glucose tabs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all your snacks, your juices and your Altoids in your car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to raise ONE blood sugar before you should really drive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, come'n I was only 41mg/dL and still driving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but felt fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes when that happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel fine, but when I think about it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always think about that one person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who always thinks their okay to drive home,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say super tired, overworked,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or after having a couple drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(hopefully of Skinny Girl!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel terrible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's probably what it's like,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i felt anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else feel bad after driving with a low?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it's just me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So while at my Endo visit my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BP was 80/40 which is super low, and I had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just been running around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was concerns for the diastolic being so low, that's the bottom number.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked, and she took it a couple more times,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me sitting, standing, laying down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it went up a little,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;90/52 but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me WRONG, I'm super happy to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still have great BP's but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that low after running around explains me feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dizzy, lightheaded and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing starts. No joke, it's not something you just see in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the movies or cartoons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a real thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost like what you see there are little&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spots that are blurry and they fly around the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and confuse you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT FUN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes this has also happened while driving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pulled over this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT the best part of this appointment was the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;surprise it's time to check your A1C.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found out I an recheck them often&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as long as it's been 31 days or more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today it was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well I was hoping for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a 5.9-6.3 as I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.5 last time and felt I had a couple more highs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I didn't always catch in enough times..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WRONG WRONG WRONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I now have the lowest A1C in my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diabetes history...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ladies and gentlemen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mostly Ladies i think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know right. NUTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But apparently being 5.5 is okay,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;but being this far along and at 5.2 is NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After changing some basal rates I was off to then go see a new&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;potential OBGYN, Mr. J.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He was referred to me by two of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;husband's cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and felt it was time to try, as I was not happy with t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;the place I was attending.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let me just say,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for the first real time, I had the nurses, the reception staff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and the doctor all on the same page,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;working together, talking together,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;writing down correct notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;as they would read it to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and Mr. J answered every single question I could think of or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;imagine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The only biggest change was that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;he was allowing me to try to do a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;natural birth under a couple circumstances.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. That she is not over 9.5lbs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once she hits that mark, if she does,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;then her shoulders and chest could be too big to deliver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He explained that diabetic mom's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;when their baby is gaining weight and having to make more insulin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;to cover their high bs's that the bulk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;of weight and girth is in the chest/shoulders.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had never heard this, so good to know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. My BP and Eyes still stay manageable&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am currently keeping&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a steady lower BP&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;at around 120's over 60's if not lower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mostly 110-116/ 50-60's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;with a few lower exceptions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also have nothing going on behind my eyes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;such as any retinopathy, so bleeding or spots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;of inflammation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. If nothing else comes up with her or me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;medically wise that would cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;anything emergency.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This alone made me feel so much better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After meeting with him for over an hour and talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I felt better for me and &lt;br /&gt;Elia to have him bring her into the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So decisions alone were made and I'm still happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The other thing we discussed what tests are next.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like I mentioned earlier from meeting with the nice Doctor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;from Iowa City Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;is that I will have a fetal echo-cardiogram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;performed, holy cow next wednesday already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They want to look at her heart, make sure everything looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and performs how they should.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will have another level 2 ultrasound the following&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Monday here in Davenport with them too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then once I reach 28-30 weeks, depending on how we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;doing, i'll have weekly ultrasounds and fetal echo's including&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;some non stress tests as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;AWESOME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today we are 23 weeks pregnant with little &lt;br /&gt;Elia Irene.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm trying to manage these super marshmellow like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;swollen feet and ankles (wait what ankles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and my calves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It feels like my skin turns to a sausage casing that is being stretched.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not fun at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This weekend we are off to a Wedding&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for a very special dear friend from College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and then a fun week with the Echo on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll try to update before then, and hopefully with a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take care everyone, Have a safe and happy weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stay cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's supposed to get in the high 90's to triple digits this weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;at least here in Iowa..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;HOT HOT HOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Cassie and Elia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>June 27, 2011....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine our life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly, between my husband and I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My growing baby and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and most of all,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My diabetes and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me on June 27, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep8MdVgWywc/ThNqcazppBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/7fChRvhovOU/s1600/20+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep8MdVgWywc/ThNqcazppBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/7fChRvhovOU/s320/20+weeks.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;June 27, 2011 creeped up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the day we had our first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;level 2 ultrasounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are unfamiliar with this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;type&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is where they look at, measure and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inspect the whole baby from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;head to toes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin went with me to this appointment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where the University of Iowa( from Iowa City)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;come to a local hospital and perform these ultrasounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got there practically running to find the right elevator&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sat in that small little area with the sign saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;University of Iowa Outreach Clinic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was coming. The day to find out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who you are, and how you are developing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I have been keeping myself mentally busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking about all the what if's and the "did i do this."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have heard of many PWD who have delivered healthy babies,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for them I am so beyond happy, I just want to be one of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing anything can happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, they called my name,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we walked in,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got on that oh familiar table where I was greeted by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the most comforting and helpful&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sonogrammer and doctor I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met in this process.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They explained everything to us, what they were going to do,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what they were looking for and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why they look for this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Started at the little head, to the heart,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the bones in the arms, spinal cord,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the abdomen and stomach,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the legs, measuring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the hands and the feet, counting toes and fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then at the end, after hearing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"perfect" "normal" "great" and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"just right"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were then asked if we wanted to know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we said yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what we saw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8KOG0TgUxY/ThNqdcAU4SI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WXLlB28xu4M/s1600/Elia%2527s+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8KOG0TgUxY/ThNqdcAU4SI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WXLlB28xu4M/s320/Elia%2527s+face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the little face, and arms and belly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNfr4FD7Soc/ThNqeGaz2fI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cZvJFB-B7vk/s1600/profile+at+20+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNfr4FD7Soc/ThNqeGaz2fI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cZvJFB-B7vk/s320/profile+at+20+weeks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just chilling like a little bat inside mommy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and one like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gi6c70ZqWYI/ThNqc9c_DEI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6WhM2pWeg_E/s1600/Elia+at+20+profile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gi6c70ZqWYI/ThNqc9c_DEI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6WhM2pWeg_E/s320/Elia+at+20+profile.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how perfect is right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the sonogramer pushed on my belly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to move the baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and trying to find what was behind&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing if you were an L or and E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin started telling baby to move so we can see what you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we want to know baby,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so cute how excited he was to find out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she took a still image..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she told us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is where we can see that you are having&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GIRL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We held hands, so happy to hear all the good news&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of how great she is developing and growing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now knowing that you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little baby inside of me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;growing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elia Irene Kimler will be your name.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so excited to meet you when it's time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to know you are doing all that you can to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a growing little bean!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left with this doctor, who is awesome by the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what was expected for the rest of the pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will have another level 2 at 24 weeks&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to determine how she is growing and developing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having a fetal echo performed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also by a doctor from Iowa City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then starting at 28-30 weeks we will have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;routine echo's and non stress tests to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;continue to keep an eye on her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will also have one ultrasound each month&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until the 30's come and will have one each week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This doctor said he will be letting my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doctors know the orders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One we left, we went back home quickly to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let Kdog out, and have lunch before being able to tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our families...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We shared with both of our families in different ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the neighbor to my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bake a cake that was pink inside and bring it over to their house when&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i made cookies to bring to my inlaws to tell them over dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents found out first and then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were with Austin's parents, and my grandmother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at dinner,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when it was time for dessert we all grabbed a couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cake cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wrote on them things like, baby boy, little girl, boy or girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and lots of baby like things on them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betty, my grandma had the little girl one, and as we were all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eating, I asked what her's read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she said little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I announced that is exactly what we have,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little girl!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were excited and Happy to find out how healthy she is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mother I knew once she knew what it was would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shove her hand right in the cake, and I promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do know my mother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She figured out what it was and stuck her finger in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to see a pink cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I called My older sister later and had her and my niece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on speaker phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asked my niece what she though it was,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she said "a baby girl" and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her she's right!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were so happy and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my Niece high fived my sister (I could hear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that she knew all along it was a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My niece and nephew are twins and are 5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so happy to know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just elated to know so far so good with this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little sister and her husband drove over this weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to help us on the first of many parts to prepare&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our little Elia's room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exVmGImf8oQ/ThNqergcSQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Dqm1fMpQpNQ/s1600/start+of+her+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exVmGImf8oQ/ThNqergcSQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Dqm1fMpQpNQ/s320/start+of+her+room.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They painted it a matched Valspar Signature color Baking Stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the room and one of the walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be either strips of a few chosen colors or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a stencil.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have yet to decide just picked out colors so far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things are going well, and we are very excited to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hear so far so good!!!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did see my endocrinologist on Thursday and that post to come:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie and Elia!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-5392084495617375274?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5392084495617375274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3957718466839631935</id><published>2011-07-02T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:13:35.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how life quickly changes.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the most beautiful ways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have started this post a couple times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and still have yet to finish it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the computer which has the photos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am letting you know, we have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOTS of new baby news,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;house news,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;growth news.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am finding out much about our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little growing being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how we as a health care team&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are going to be able&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to keep this little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;person and myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as safe and healthy as can be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it helps, I had two days full of doctor appointment,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing three different doctors..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LONG week..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So please, stay tuned!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3957718466839631935?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3957718466839631935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-life-quickly-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3957718466839631935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3957718466839631935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-life-quickly-changes.html' title='how life quickly changes.....'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-4910750903486357934</id><published>2011-06-26T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T21:38:14.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Importance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I already wrote about it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the past few days, I have been doing a lot of thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess this is good,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I've really been thinking about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how far we have come as a couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now how we are making such&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big changes in our life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes they can be scary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but rewarding as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing a friend of mine in the hospital&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after delivering her beautiful&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and holding him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really makes me realize how lucky we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be healthy enough to have babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to try our best to carry these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little guys and girls in our arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our bodies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are so many things we as mothers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fathers to be that we don't realize.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe this is a normal step for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a mother to be but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting here just makes me think&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of all the things that are coming,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the months to come,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the people in our lives,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the people that will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;welcome this little person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in their life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not saying this is an easy process,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the hardest I can say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have ever worked at anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Working with people, and people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a mental illness or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;retail &lt;br /&gt;PIECE OF CAKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compared to this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But hopefully I am lucky enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hold this little baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and enjoy this life with my husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our dog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've continued reading this book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that we picked up when we first found out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back in March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpqSzlANhrQ/TggDAITAZDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/d7qxRFUd4xQ/s1600/pregnancy+book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpqSzlANhrQ/TggDAITAZDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/d7qxRFUd4xQ/s320/pregnancy+book.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it keeps me thinking about things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i didn't think about,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the different types of births.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else know the difference between&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lamaze, Bradley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hypnobirthing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LeBoyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;method's?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have any of you used either of these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can give some pointers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on why this worked for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than that, i'm sure I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will not be sleeping tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anticipating how tomorrow will go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully Austin won't be late..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's ALWAYS running late!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Until Tomorrow-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-4910750903486357934?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4910750903486357934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/importance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4910750903486357934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4910750903486357934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/importance.html' title='Importance...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpqSzlANhrQ/TggDAITAZDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/d7qxRFUd4xQ/s72-c/pregnancy+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3158896121765796953</id><published>2011-06-25T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:07:28.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to....you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvE1u5eDlFg/TgazIKncSbI/AAAAAAAAAWo/blAw818dy5I/s1600/question+the+baby.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvE1u5eDlFg/TgazIKncSbI/AAAAAAAAAWo/blAw818dy5I/s1600/question+the+baby.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what is going on right now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what are you baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things have been going well so far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which I would say is a blessing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because each week I make it farther,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to me, means another great week of baby growing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been definitely working more than I probably should be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've pretty much came home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every day these past 2 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely exhausted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to get stuff done around the house,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even attempting to stay on top of laundry (HA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the feeling in my gut, has been the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anticipation of the big date(s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPfAUqOqxfw/TgazHpV4mII/AAAAAAAAAWk/M6QcjSO26ac/s1600/boy_girl_symbols.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPfAUqOqxfw/TgazHpV4mII/AAAAAAAAAWk/M6QcjSO26ac/s1600/boy_girl_symbols.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have decided, well, pretty much in the beginning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that we want to know what we are having.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know some people can handle the wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I however,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am no where close to patient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and would like to prepare with gender like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;items.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had another OBGYN appointment this past&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday(6/23/11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with another Doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one however has a history.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both my husband and his sister were delivered by this man,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who my mother in law&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has less than great&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reviews from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hearing her story made it more clear to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I really want to make sure I am making the right decision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as this is something I will remember forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me, I really want to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that in case of any emergency,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to have someone there that really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;understands diabetes, and what all can happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when things go wrong with those complications.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not worrying about that now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just need to feel comfortable that this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;single person,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is confident in saving my life and our babies' life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Thursday though, I met the other male in the group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that despite my mother in law's experience,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe with the 25 years under his belt he is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;better with beside manner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually appreciated him and his education.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He praised me for my diabetes work so far&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and really took the time to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listen to me and give me feedback.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I can appreciate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But after meeting with him, he decided that since I was having a level 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ultrasound on Monday, June 27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that they would give me better information and if I can't find out what it is,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I can call anytime to have another one done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thanked him for his time and for listening to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's back up a minute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before this appointment I called the office to make sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was not having an ultrasound so that Austin could be there if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were finding out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say this nurse was a little too ballsy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well she told me I wasn't sick enough with Type 1 to even have had ultrasounds,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that they wouldn't be able to do a screening, as I would take too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she's not about to schedule one for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also that because of the waivering timeline of when they think i'm due&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of the size,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I'm not where I say I am am and she's the one that's right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to mention, that while doing this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to explain over and over&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why I was calling, that she didn't need to be rude,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that everyone is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or tells me different things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then told her I was getting off the phone and no longer talking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that appointment, but I then called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. J's office to schedule&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a consultation with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least to see what he is about, and how I feel about him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's been referred to me by more than 1 mother&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it is worth a try to find someone I feel comfortable with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also got a call from nurses from Iowa City who are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;performing my Level 2 Ultrasound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on Monday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was a blessing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How sweet to hear someone treating me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nicely, and with respect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She explained everything to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what would be happening&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what I could expect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also talked to me about a blood test known at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quad Screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This blood test checks the hcg levels to determine if further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;testing is needed to see if there is a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our child has problems which would also determine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how I will be delivering our child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the information I found from the American Pregnency Organization&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The quad screen measures &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;high and low levels of AFP&lt;/span&gt;,   abnormal levels of hCG and estriol, and high levels of Inhibin-A. The  results  are combined with the &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;mother's age and ethnicity in order to  assess  probabilities of potential genetic disorders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;             High levels of AFP may suggest that the developing baby has a &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;neural  tube defect&lt;/span&gt; such as &lt;a href="http://www.americanpregnancy.org/birthdefects/spinabifida.html" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;spina bifida&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;or anencephaly. However, the most common  reason for elevated AFP levels is inaccurate dating of the pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Low levels of AFP and abnormal levels of hCG and estriol may indicate   that the developing baby has &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Trisomy 21(Down syndrome), Trisomy 18  (Edwards  Syndrome)&lt;/span&gt; or another type of chromosome abnormality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This test is also known at Multiple Marker Screening&lt;br /&gt;and is recommended that I have it because of the risk factors which include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a history of birth defects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;over the age of 35&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Used possible harmful medications or drugs during pregnancy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have diabetes and use insulin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had a viral infection during pregnancy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;been exposed to high levels of radiation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So because I have diabetes and been taking insulin, this is why I am having it done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No harm to the baby,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just another needle sucking my blood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we are one day out from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully finding out what we are having.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so excited, and nervous at the same time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like knowing your giving a big presentation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's just impending..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing you are marrying your best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you have to wait for the rehearsal to be over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before you can go to bed and wake up for the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are trilled to find out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to make sure things look okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and healthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So.. what will it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blue or Pink?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or Orange or Purple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kem_CPuH_Q/Tga-eaAL36I/AAAAAAAAAWs/xikPUH332e8/s1600/babies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kem_CPuH_Q/Tga-eaAL36I/AAAAAAAAAWs/xikPUH332e8/s320/babies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3158896121765796953?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;typically I have all of my doctor appointments on Thursday's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It works with my schedule&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my clients' needs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Thursday I'm doctor free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but NEXT WEEK.. oh next week is the big week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next week, on Thursday we have our next ultrasound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will hopefully find out the sex of our growing baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so excited, and overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm happy to see is grow, heck i'm thankful it's growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so big i'm sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful that we are able to use technology to see our little one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see it's progress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful that I was given this opportunity to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carry a child, knowing some cannot,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and some struggle very much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful that I have had low blood sugars,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no matter how much they hurt me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they make me feel like crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or I feel like i'm going to pass out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it is because&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our baby is growing and I must be doing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOMETHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also thankful for the people in my life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;either friends or family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that are there for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ones that care about my well being,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who help me in any way they can,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they shop for me, they make things for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they use their hands to help build things for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot thank them more from the bottom of my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am forever thankful for these people I have in my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and with all of those great people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I am so completely thankful for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it makes me sad the people in our lives that aren't filling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those shoes, or aren't present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just saddens me to think some people&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't letting things go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or aren't thinking about positive things in our lives and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making the best out of bad situations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could fix everything, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;obviously I can't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm only saying this, not to that those people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will read this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(that's not my intention nor do I think most of them read this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's bringing me down,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I know I can't expect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone to try and be positive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I have to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but because it's easier for me to write it here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than keep thinking it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just wish this world was more positive,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and less individualized.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think this will ever change for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but just know, no friends and family&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are perfect,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's just how far are you willing to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;push yourself to stop allowing those&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;negative people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bother you and make you feel worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm ending this post now by saying&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how thankful I am for life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for freedom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for technology,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for skilled doctors,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for loved ones,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the strength within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for pets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because when you sure do feel crappy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or deal with blood sugars,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's great to have them to lick your face off!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are You thankful for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-5723300369697083880?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-2872336475125658276</id><published>2011-06-12T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:17:52.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baking.. both in the oven and in the belly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do love baking, but normally when I bake in my oven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't get as many low blood sugars as baking this baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I talk about baking this baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's pretty much what I do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feed it, allow it to rise in time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep the door closed ( i guess, that's odd, sorry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;allow it to do it's thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wait until the timer is done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the BING, bakin's done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just mine takes 10 months not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wouldn't that be worth it. HA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, before I talk about baby stuff, here is my post&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about the recipe from yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the RED VELVET CAKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which i cut into butterflies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-c7rzJS140/TfWElnj4IaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p8V9YuVuj-k/s1600/cake+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-c7rzJS140/TfWElnj4IaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p8V9YuVuj-k/s320/cake+9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; it made, 14 of these with tons of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leftover pieces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what they look like when I was almost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finished decorating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CXULgv3o_4/TfWEjM3WXAI/AAAAAAAAAVs/L3z8bI14zys/s1600/cake+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CXULgv3o_4/TfWEjM3WXAI/AAAAAAAAAVs/L3z8bI14zys/s320/cake+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have made one pretty similar to this, but I used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Red Velvet Sheet cake from Pioneer Woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ree Drummond is lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So First here are the ingredients you need:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpYh0Y38G8Q/TfWF6g7s2PI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Cz2s1NFHnLY/s1600/cake+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpYh0Y38G8Q/TfWF6g7s2PI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Cz2s1NFHnLY/s320/cake+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 1/2 Cups Cake Flour(I've used all purpose many times too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/4 teaspoon Salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Cup Buttermilk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Cup Shortning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 3/4 Cup Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 teaspoon Vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 teaspoon Baking Soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 teaspoon White Vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.5 bottles of Red Food Coloring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it is 1 1/2oz, you can also use different colors than Red. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 teaspoon Cocoa Powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( I used 2 whole teaspoons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you need a 350 Degree Oven. Also make sure whatever pan you are using,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make sure it is super greased up. I use&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wilton's Cake Release which is upside down in the photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you can spray or butter the pan(s) too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so first you sift the Flour and Salt together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIjhp15QzMo/TfWGBL-S0QI/AAAAAAAAAWY/brvi9z0goRw/s1600/cake4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIjhp15QzMo/TfWGBL-S0QI/AAAAAAAAAWY/brvi9z0goRw/s320/cake4.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then mix Buttermilk, Eggs, Vanilla, baking soda and Vinegar in a bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and mix well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would put this my mixer but realized I didn't want that and moved it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnCiTmpNqRU/TfWF7I1TTPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lw6hTAl6zEI/s1600/cake+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnCiTmpNqRU/TfWF7I1TTPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lw6hTAl6zEI/s320/cake+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then mix Cocoa Powder and Food Coloring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c720UMiJb5o/TfWGAlOk5bI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2WtQUUD8ktQ/s1600/cake+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c720UMiJb5o/TfWGAlOk5bI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2WtQUUD8ktQ/s320/cake+15.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then cream shortening and sugar together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNDevMmzogk/TfWGAJs08DI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-yj1JFxdwNA/s1600/cake+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNDevMmzogk/TfWGAJs08DI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-yj1JFxdwNA/s320/cake+14.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then alternate putting the buttermilk mixture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and flour mixture in to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;creamed shortening and sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yeah, I use bakers sugar, it is super fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and is only a little more expensive than&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regular sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in case you are wondering, I am not using splenda in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my cooking or drinks now, to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. help keep my bs's up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 2. I'm trying to limit the amount I have of it as it isn't good for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little growing baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so real sugar it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay back to baking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it's mixed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then put in the food coloring and cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfi086bFldc/TfWF_uuZMcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tKAQJqhuCZ4/s1600/cake+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfi086bFldc/TfWF_uuZMcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tKAQJqhuCZ4/s320/cake+13.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and side note, don't spill this on the WHITE TILE COUNTERTOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you have.Bad bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to move everything and quickly bleach it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aweosme.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay so then put it in your pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1JB31z0MKH8/TfWF_F-OiHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4ck_D2pXkR8/s1600/cake+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1JB31z0MKH8/TfWF_F-OiHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4ck_D2pXkR8/s320/cake+12.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and smooth it out so it is level and even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then bake at 350 for 20 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you use a bigger pan or make it thicker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would go for 30 minutes and check on it every 5&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kypFd_z0r_s/TfWF-k_tjSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/FA-6SPGQw0k/s1600/cake+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kypFd_z0r_s/TfWF-k_tjSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/FA-6SPGQw0k/s320/cake+11.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, while I cook/bake I always try to find something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where i put my scraps or pieces in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I don't have to keep running to the garbage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smart!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay for the frosting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've used this many times,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's super fluffy and smooth and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not super heavy. LOVE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OKay it starts like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mcx36vN6oUg/TfWF-ECPNPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ep2bE-T6JB0/s1600/cake+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mcx36vN6oUg/TfWF-ECPNPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ep2bE-T6JB0/s320/cake+10.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 Tablespoons of flour and 1 cup of milk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can use half and half or whipping cream too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then whisk that until it is thick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a pudding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, it'll be lumpy and goopy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and weird looking. PROMISE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're doing everything right. When all of it is like that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;put it into a bowl from room temp until your cake it done,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by then it is cooled off enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only use it when it is cooled. If your in a hurry you can cover it and put it in the fridge&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of in another bowl in a ice bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in your mixer mix 1cup of butter, softened,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 1 cup of GRANULATED sugar NOT powdered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add Vanilla to the cooled flour mixture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then beat the living daylights out of this, no joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes it takes 7-8 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then it will just fluff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;White, fluffy, smooth, creamy, light&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PUFFED WHITE FROSTING!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I piped mine, but you can spread it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This makes enough for 12 cupcakes or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a small cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I piped it on my 14 butterflies with about a cup extra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ENJOY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay baby news.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I thought these low days were over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have consistently been in the 50's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it is super annoying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this baby is working me out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get not one single sign.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTHING. &lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what my blood sugar is doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's so frustrating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The CGM doesn't tell me exactly what is going on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I just have to think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, it's been _____ long since i've&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tested, I'll test again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;58&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or 51&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;53 and falling with two arrows down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HATRED.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While making this cake, I had two lows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one 51 and one 53.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How terrible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ate over 8 whole glucose tabs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chugged juice from the container&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even ate cake and fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I get all tired and feel like i've hit a truck or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's good, better than being high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am so scared of not knowing when it's coming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like my fingers are being so abused it's not funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am just telling myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that if this is him (or her)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telling me their hungry or growing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll try and eat more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just not as easy as the movies tell you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe being diabetic I have to drink and eat when i'm not hungry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of the numbers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so when I do get to eat, i'm not starving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or craving anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which also is affecting my weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I lost the 4lbs I gained a couple of weeks ago,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which I felt it was just the growing I felt I was going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now they are worried that I am not eating enough and pushing for those 2500 calories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ugghhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never knew how hard it would be to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;try and gain weight for a baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm already (and sad to admit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting to where it takes a breath away to get off the couch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walk up and down the stairs a few times&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially while carrying something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel helpless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like carrying laundry downstairs is NOT hard,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or hardly a stupid workout.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can walk and i'm okay,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but anything physical,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just feel like my baby and everything that goes with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just stops me from moving around comfortably. &lt;br /&gt;and it's only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to get worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I can get Austin to upload a photo I will post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;photos of the belly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hard to believe we are 18 weeks and 3 days now. Time flies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if enough will comment but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we find out the sex either the 23rd or 27th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone wanna guess what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, thanks for reading!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-C-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-2872336475125658276?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2872336475125658276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/baking-both-in-oven-and-in-belly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2872336475125658276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2872336475125658276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/baking-both-in-oven-and-in-belly.html' title='baking.. both in the oven and in the belly..'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-c7rzJS140/TfWElnj4IaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p8V9YuVuj-k/s72-c/cake+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-6504680789379305356</id><published>2011-06-11T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T13:21:40.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking for the other Momma!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know i've posted a LOT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about my diabetes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as well as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neither of them got a second out of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;day but I thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'd share something&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely NOT related&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to Diabetes, or pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something that is delicious, fun to make,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and makes you thankful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for being able to have it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing the baby might want it too!! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are heading to see our friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from college in Dubuque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i'm actually doing this while Austin gets ready)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in case you have an upcoming activity&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and want to make a cake of your own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this Red Velvet is the perfect one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm making you very hungry while just posting photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until I post later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xyCzjoCp7Y/TfPNCkhtFII/AAAAAAAAAUw/KnQtd0iFM3g/s1600/cake+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xyCzjoCp7Y/TfPNCkhtFII/AAAAAAAAAUw/KnQtd0iFM3g/s320/cake+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RS6jHaQCLK8/TfPNDHFyvOI/AAAAAAAAAU0/GOFLctTJ5H4/s1600/cake+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RS6jHaQCLK8/TfPNDHFyvOI/AAAAAAAAAU0/GOFLctTJ5H4/s320/cake+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWtidc6aHjg/TfPNHNJmBGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JZoNZdLB3Us/s1600/cake+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWtidc6aHjg/TfPNHNJmBGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JZoNZdLB3Us/s320/cake+14.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NBwz7EF0Bo/TfPNIiHy7dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wuN3sJ-QwqQ/s1600/cake4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NBwz7EF0Bo/TfPNIiHy7dI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wuN3sJ-QwqQ/s320/cake4.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--X3ZiuPNMnU/TfPNHryPu2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iOD6SjXCiis/s1600/cake+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--X3ZiuPNMnU/TfPNHryPu2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iOD6SjXCiis/s320/cake+15.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGIS8gb_Qkc/TfPNGwfRPzI/AAAAAAAAAVU/gJqU1ATuJ9k/s1600/cake+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGIS8gb_Qkc/TfPNGwfRPzI/AAAAAAAAAVU/gJqU1ATuJ9k/s320/cake+13.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1btcQferkU/TfPNJNsYKHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tbUitzYCXpg/s1600/cake5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1btcQferkU/TfPNJNsYKHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tbUitzYCXpg/s320/cake5.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsJN59AmgMo/TfPNGWzou5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AY-sA5-9RvM/s1600/cake+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsJN59AmgMo/TfPNGWzou5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AY-sA5-9RvM/s320/cake+12.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DMwUSomgdo/TfPNFOqELbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3v2DFJ-ywAE/s1600/cake+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DMwUSomgdo/TfPNFOqELbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3v2DFJ-ywAE/s320/cake+9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfYS8DbJkg4/TfPNFYI2EJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RZa_y36Bgd4/s1600/cake+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfYS8DbJkg4/TfPNFYI2EJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RZa_y36Bgd4/s320/cake+10.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the frosting I have used many times before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the base, milk and flour headed to a pudding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get the rest of the photos, but you cream 1c butter with 1cup REAL granulated sugar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then here is the rest of the mini cakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqf0XyxIw8o/TfPNEYJ6xNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/8y8iaESWLlg/s1600/cake+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqf0XyxIw8o/TfPNEYJ6xNI/AAAAAAAAAVA/8y8iaESWLlg/s320/cake+8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgO6tNJekCg/TfPNDyMq4XI/AAAAAAAAAU8/P9tof41_mDU/s1600/cake+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgO6tNJekCg/TfPNDyMq4XI/AAAAAAAAAU8/P9tof41_mDU/s320/cake+7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then finished..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zcralhZ97g/TfPNDZ7HcfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bTtgkg23LnA/s1600/cake+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zcralhZ97g/TfPNDZ7HcfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bTtgkg23LnA/s320/cake+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5KDVKi_0_k/TfPNIKRoyyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5lP4l4WMBKA/s1600/cake1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5KDVKi_0_k/TfPNIKRoyyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5lP4l4WMBKA/s320/cake1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll post the recipe tomorrow sometime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your weekend everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-C and A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-6504680789379305356?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6504680789379305356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/baking-for-other-momma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/6504680789379305356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/6504680789379305356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/baking-for-other-momma.html' title='Baking for the other Momma!!'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xyCzjoCp7Y/TfPNCkhtFII/AAAAAAAAAUw/KnQtd0iFM3g/s72-c/cake+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3637822274312516858</id><published>2011-06-08T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:39:31.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes'/><title type='text'>Oh baby....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I know I have been MIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like between work, swollen ankles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and being plain out exhausted has gotten the worse of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I promise, we are still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in now week 17 (specifically 17 and 6 days)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and baby is a growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This I KNOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So a couple things I have learned,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some about being pregnant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some about diabetes and pregnancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just do a list. It's easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. People seriously stare at you like it's their job to figure out your new shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Getting up and down, and moving side to side is NOT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as easy. I used to be pretty darn flexible and never had trouble&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bending, or at least discomfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO BABY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I do not enjoy just getting up from the couch, picking up some laundry, or doing the dishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and seriously, being out of breath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this I am NOT going to get used to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Maternity clothes are expensive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just are they expensive, there is NO selection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully, my MIL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is making me dresses and some shirts and she has been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;putting pockets in for my pump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. If there is a headache, there is some diet coke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, you aren't supposed to have caffeine while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnant, and I know it is bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am hoping, baby thinks it's better for me to have say, a glass of diet pepsi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once a week or every 2 weeks, just depends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of hurting my liver more with taking tylenol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(p.s. since we are all being honest here, the only pre-existing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other problem I have going into pregnancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that I have an enlarged liver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so far when I tried medication it only made it worse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and did nothing but cause problems.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one drug they told me to never take is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tylenol or acetaminophen and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being pregnant you are ONLY allowed those meds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I take having a little diet pepsi over tylenol.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I have noticed that every other day, or two days is a bad day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will have an extra 5-10 units of insulin needed on those bad days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. For those that are interested in my insulin changes here they are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also remember, that every single person who needs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;insulin is different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyones bodies are different and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because mine are higher than&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"someone you may heard of"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"something you heard from your doctor/friend/TV/Magazine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are all different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay pre-diabetes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took 2units per carb roughly, of Novolog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 28units at night time for Levemir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I became pregnant I was changed from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Levemir to Humalin N NPH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Novolog doses changed, but mostly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;breakfast: 1u :5 carb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch 1u:5 and sometimes 4 carbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dinner started at 1u: 6 carb to 1:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now I am still 1:5, 1:5 and 1:3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also am having now on the pump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.70units of Novolog per hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My NPH before pump was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning: 16units&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner: 30 units&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bedtime: 60 units&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went from 106units to only around 64 units.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. When the baby is growing, beforehand I feel like crap,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all over blah, no energy, no appetite,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no motivation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then in about 2 days I feel like I've gained 100lbs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, that feels crappy too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. For the first Trimester I gained only 4lbs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However when I stopped taking birth control,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gained about 15.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which after researching and calling the company,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that affects 1.2% of the women who take it and stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWSOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. I am now at 16weeks, had gained another 3lbs from the 4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with only baby I have gained 7lbs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. I have been dealing with low blood sugars during the night now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my pump alarms, yells at me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I test, and in fact I am facing a predicting low.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've now been drinking juice boxes, in my sleep,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and woke up one night with the juicebox straw still in my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bloody finger dried against my cream sheets and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pump light still on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. During the day, I have had to do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a temporary basal rate (the one that is 2.70 units per hour)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to 50-70% less.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. I felt the baby move for the first real time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;two days ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was very weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually it was Monday, while I watched and cheered clients on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while bowling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It felt like a pinball machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was not winning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. I now can eat pretty much an entire whole, seedless watermelon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a whole fresh pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my blood sugars dropping.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I am not doing this, but with out measuring it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or whatever,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is as though I am drinking water.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. I HATE shaving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so uncomfortable, my legs cramp up and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is not fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, it's only going to get worse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but some how I wish there was an invention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where we stepped into this like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;auto water sander&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that we'd put our legs in and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while getting wet it's sand our hair down like we shaved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, so that might have been stupid but while in the shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think of all the ways I can possibly get around not having to shave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by inventing other things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My other invention was getting Austin very upset, and allowing him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to wax my legs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think i'll wait on that one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope that helped answer some questions, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;allowed you to understand my diabetes pregnancy life a little better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If anyone ever has questions please feel free to contact me or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even email!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks again for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I promise next post I will try to get my 15 week, 16 week and 17 week photo posted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm Popping..:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-C and A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3637822274312516858?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3637822274312516858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3637822274312516858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3637822274312516858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-baby.html' title='Oh baby....'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-5206525313080554641</id><published>2011-06-02T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:52:38.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day, a new technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is CGM day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew this was coming, and after getting the pump on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on May 9, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew the CGM was the part I wanted that would help me know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what was going on when I didn't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I met with my awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pump Nurse Peggy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By far the most educated and patient person yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that has given me the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;confidence that I can do this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after an hour of "class"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or educating me on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;technology of this little device, and how to work the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duel and square wave bolus's (I'll talk about this in a different post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when I might want to use them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was then taught how to put it on, what is what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then this happened..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8B65pY-IfU/TefnGhvePNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ssT6HB-BHJI/s1600/CGM+day+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8B65pY-IfU/TefnGhvePNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ssT6HB-BHJI/s320/CGM+day+one.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAM, there it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big white thing is the actual sensor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that shoots to my pump and tells me what my numbers are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, in case I have almost lost you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just skip this part too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(The blood "sugar" this sensor checks is not really my blood sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it is in the interstitial fluid which is different then when I do blood checks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So at times, the numbers will not always match perfectly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it is a good estimate of what my BS should be)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the purple part, which you can see is full of blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the part that is stuck inside of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much like my pump cannula, the needle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is fed under my skin with the cannula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to help it go in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then I pull the needles out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will post on my next site changes the size of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I see on my pump now that I am now receiving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;data:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXpRnxmtMSk/TefnHLXUyII/AAAAAAAAAUk/orPuQKrAAKA/s1600/CGM+on+pump.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXpRnxmtMSk/TefnHLXUyII/AAAAAAAAAUk/orPuQKrAAKA/s320/CGM+on+pump.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now that I did my pump site change&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is what I'm looking like today, and for the next 2.5 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLPpX8JP788/TefnGZPzkCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/JMCqagG0L9k/s1600/16weeks+6+days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLPpX8JP788/TefnGZPzkCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/JMCqagG0L9k/s320/16weeks+6+days.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a Robot? Really. I think that describes how I feel perfectly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, my belly is getting bigger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;obviously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to also mention, these pregnancy pants are HORRIBLE photo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;takers. so sorry if I blinded any of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of belly, here is where we are at today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16 weeks 7 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now for the little alien..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmJ6UTT5WpI/TefnHsAbzeI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sB-5ccl6XjM/s1600/CGM+popping+out%252C+and+16+w+7d+belly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmJ6UTT5WpI/TefnHsAbzeI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sB-5ccl6XjM/s320/CGM+popping+out%252C+and+16+w+7d+belly.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, this is not my belly button,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no this is not my child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is one of two bumps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can see through my shirts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I think about when I'm out shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and people see these and wonder what is wrong with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I have an alien in there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes I think so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh technology...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-5206525313080554641?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5206525313080554641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-day-new-technology.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/5206525313080554641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/5206525313080554641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-day-new-technology.html' title='A new day, a new technology'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8B65pY-IfU/TefnGhvePNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ssT6HB-BHJI/s72-c/CGM+day+one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3090378881399048178</id><published>2011-06-01T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:37:39.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding those positives...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I say anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am 16 weeks and 6 days pregnant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with baby Kimler.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRAZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it has been a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since something nice was posted about diabetes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but lately,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though it is ALWAYS at the front of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do and I think about it before I go to bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;during the time where I am supposed to be sleeping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the first thing when I wake up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel that baby is growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt an all of a sudden "pop"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then BAM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby is REALLY growing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then all I can think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is how great my friends and family have been.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Between my sisters being so excited and asking how i'd doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my mom who cannot be ANYMORE thrilled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for another baby in the family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my mother in law who is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretty much a maternity clothing factory these days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making me many different dresses and shirts to wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as these maternity clothing in stores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are either super stupidly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;expensive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or too long, or not comfortable or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not for my age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My father in law and my husband Grandparents who have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working so hard with house questions, projects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always lending a hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot think of a better family&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to have on both sides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that my husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is so supportive and helpful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and putting me first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't think for a second he doesn't already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but really, when i come home and he's willing to help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the kitchen or bring boxes up or down stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's always understanding that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not only am I getting, slower,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bigger, and i'm sure much more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emotional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he's there in this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's just my rock and I am so thankful that Diabetes so far isn't keeping me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from trying to find the good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in this pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;OKay back to baby updates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, I have had another OB appointment since &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April and it was okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care for this doctor either,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was pretty much whispering and didn't feel any more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;confident she knew anything about diabetes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really sick of being told that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this place is the best for "high risk"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet I am doing more of the educating when it comes to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnancy and diabetes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like I feel like I know nothing, but when I meet with some of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these doctors,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like a CDE or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BTW- CDE stands for Certified Diabetes Educator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I go again on June 23rd but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on June 27th I have a level 2 ultrasound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have NO IDEA what is involved with a level 2, so if you do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please feel free to inform me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, hopefully we'll find out what it is I am carrying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Boy Kimler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Girl Kimler!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for sticking by me and supporting me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and reading about our life and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our journey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie, Austin and BabyK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3090378881399048178?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3090378881399048178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-those-positives.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3090378881399048178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3090378881399048178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-those-positives.html' title='Finding those positives...'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-7782271531081422993</id><published>2011-05-31T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:51:51.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal My Sole.. or Fingers..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I have been some what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MIA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I have plenty to share with you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regarding more updates with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little growing Kimler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been battling headaches and some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stomach/over all feeling of not feeling good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if that explains it at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever since I checked out Sarah from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thriftydecorchick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thrifty Decor Chick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(if you don't check her out you REALLY should now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guest post regarding her giveaway for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a store named Heal My Sole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I checked it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it was my pregnant self wanting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another reason to try something that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;might make me feel good,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the fact that my feet and hands are sad looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My feet just from the constant abuse of walking in different shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my poor fingers from all the 16-25 blood sugar checks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they needed help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went to Heal my sole's website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://healmysole.com/"&gt;http://healmysole.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and checked out their items.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MUST TELL YOU,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I was not paid, given anything free, or even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asked to write anything about them. However, If I do ever get anything free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would gladly accept it!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But SERIOUSLY. This stuff is serious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought many things but I really want to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this stuff,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaeN3kwFjBg/TeXEQ5OGGjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/B51ROiy_IqI/s1600/heal+my+soul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaeN3kwFjBg/TeXEQ5OGGjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/B51ROiy_IqI/s320/heal+my+soul.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the citrus foot rub&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;However, it smells so tasty, and delicious you almost want to lick it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, sorry for the TMI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it smells so good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've tried many scrubs before and they are all okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But this stuff SERIOUSLY works.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to really sad looking fingers with blood marks and pokes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to such soft no blood marks on my fingers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It has filled in the holes, cleaned them and getting rid of all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the dead skin and have really done wonders on my fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My feet feel great too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've used this just about every other day for a week now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I promise you won't regret this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, not to mention, this 4oz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Citrus Foot Scrub Mini for only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$4.50&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;was worth $15 I promise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So you too should stop by and test out some of her products.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't be upset I promise!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Thanks for being patient with me and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I promise, I'll post baby info soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, we are at 16 weeks 5 days can you even BELIEVE it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;time is FLYING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-7782271531081422993?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7782271531081422993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/heal-my-sole-or-fingers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/7782271531081422993'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3174883035010300089</id><published>2011-05-26T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T19:14:04.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P-Day: May 9, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of my anxiety,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all of my stress, worries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time, energy and irritation writing everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blood sugars, food, carbs, insulin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;exercise, how i'm feeling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all of that I wrote down from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 8th until now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had my Medtronic Minimed Insulin Pump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Paradigm 723&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my hands for a few weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I looked at some stuff, but then would get so nervous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I had a problem with the battery and being out of student mode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I actually couldn't play with it for a while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPfrXiieBI/Td76LrWwCwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/81DL36CejlU/s1600/insulin_pump_medtronic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPfrXiieBI/Td76LrWwCwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/81DL36CejlU/s1600/insulin_pump_medtronic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I met with my fabulous pump educator Peggy and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this dietitian who will remain nameless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I did not care for.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the entire time writing stuff down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;each week,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I met with the dietitian&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all she did was criticize what I was eating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She picked and poked for example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15g of Strawberries.. she would ask me, well how did you know how much 15g were?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her I looked off the worksheet she gave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then of course told me I was doing it wrong and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how I should do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For EACH THING,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well it seemed like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point I was exhausted, working and trying to keep up with the energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I didn't have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and on top of that, I had this weird thing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where at night time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first it was at like 2pm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then mostly just after work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I COULD NOT think about food,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't put foods together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or plan how to make them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or prepare them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAM,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You say chicken,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd have to try and think about where it would be in my house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how to cook it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what to eat with it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long it would take to cook,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Austin started making all our meals at night time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bless his heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From going to not cooking really,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to making a whole grilled meal,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spaghetti, seasoning meat with a side dish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to making homemade mashed potatoes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after explaining to her this problem I am having,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she then picked and poked at why I am eating this, or this and how&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can change this, and then&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told me I need to stop eating Jack's frozen cheese pizza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried explaining to her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was easy, bland,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enough carbs and could be made by my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of a husband is 13 minutes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when I'm nauseous and ready to puke, it's great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so burned out by dealing with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all her changes that even my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;endocrinologist told me not to listen to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then came P-Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pump Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOESNuFGTLY/Td78ZcTmO0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/qZvgwJoBZsQ/s1600/252729_530694827976_182500913_30724397_1875653_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOESNuFGTLY/Td78ZcTmO0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/qZvgwJoBZsQ/s320/252729_530694827976_182500913_30724397_1875653_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( my supplies on my vanity, pump, reservoir, Inserter, tubing with needle/cannula, Novolog(insulin), pen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew this wasn't something I wanted to do without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having a reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am only doing this to help keep our baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as safe and healthy as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went all day to learn about the different features,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;basically learn how to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;treat my diabetes differently with more insulin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and keeping in mind I am already staying pretty low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she didn't want me doing anything or going anywhere without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;juice and glucose tabs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TV7t3a-oCTE/Td78Y3ZFkUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/s3B1clYOFtU/s1600/248955_530694803026_182500913_30724396_2516128_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TV7t3a-oCTE/Td78Y3ZFkUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/s3B1clYOFtU/s320/248955_530694803026_182500913_30724396_2516128_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( This is what is in me at all times. This is put under my skin, with the help of a needle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this plastic thing is a cannula that the insulin goes into me with)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was cold, nervous,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sporting my first pair of maternity jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and scared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They told me to be prepared for numbers in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;200's and that it will be okay for the baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was terrified of seeing those numbers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had worked so hard to not see a number at or near 200 in months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried a couple times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-QpB4k1ydU/Td78Z88hazI/AAAAAAAAAUM/VcLpGEJPnc4/s1600/253627_530694987656_182500913_30724400_8119503_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-QpB4k1ydU/Td78Z88hazI/AAAAAAAAAUM/VcLpGEJPnc4/s320/253627_530694987656_182500913_30724400_8119503_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( The set up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the pump went on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't as painful as I thought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel it being in my skin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel that tug each time I move and walk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started having to take blood sugars,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every 2 hours, before driving, when not feeling well, before meals at bedtime and a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11pm, 1am and 4am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or of course if I felt low.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which was about 80% of the first 3 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got acquainted with the pump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well within a day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqMljB8gJFo/Td78YBnbBoI/AAAAAAAAAUA/piFfpAHBkhY/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqMljB8gJFo/Td78YBnbBoI/AAAAAAAAAUA/piFfpAHBkhY/s320/9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( that friendly reminder, 2hr blood check)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far these are the only positives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. It lights up and is a great night light at nighttime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Telling me what my last blood sugar was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I can't remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. The Alarm features.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nice not to try and remember when to do things, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I need to wake up and take a BS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, you are worth this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy doesn't care for this pump thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but she knows it is going to help you grow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how you should.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy is trying, and please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forgive me if I have numbers that are out of my control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I've been wearing it while in church,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSf5PNqy1Xg/Td78aRWkuVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/JGf0nM0FiOo/s1600/D365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSf5PNqy1Xg/Td78aRWkuVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/JGf0nM0FiOo/s320/D365.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(hidden in the bra under a cardigan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you already baby. Daddy and I can't wait to hear your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heart beat again, or feel you kick soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep growing big and strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3174883035010300089?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3174883035010300089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/p-day-may-9-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3174883035010300089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3174883035010300089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/p-day-may-9-2011.html' title='P-Day: May 9, 2011'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPfrXiieBI/Td76LrWwCwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/81DL36CejlU/s72-c/insulin_pump_medtronic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3937012635039553816</id><published>2011-05-23T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:36:37.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate you stupid articles about CURING type-1.. AHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will admit this is not a positive post, but a honest one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've read on other blogs about the Reader's Digest article&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and others "claiming" they know how to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"CURE Type 1 Diabetes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bull-sugar you do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what came over me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was at Walgreens this morning picking up some sunblock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stuff for a ballgame with clients and I saw it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of those STUPID STUPID magazines about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being able to Cure Type 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so irritated all I noticed were those words and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was upset.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried finding which one it was online but I didn't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, when I did research it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you wouldn't believe this STUPID people writing about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how eliminating ALL Carbohydrates and Sugar helps cure you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're a moron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I stood there, tangled in pump tubing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my pump beeping at me and then the cashier looking at the tubing coming from my boobs and shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all I wanted to do was SCREAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If someone ever told me they know how to cure Type1 Diabetes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm punch them in the face, seriously, no joking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(between writing that so far I cried on Austin's sleeve as he just came home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh these hormones MUST be on high alert)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or am I realizing this now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could explain to those people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how difficult, time consuming, expensive, draining and frustrating it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to have this type of disease&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where you are NOT in control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean we try to do our best, can follow directions either from a doctor or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our body, change all the time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do adjustments the best that we can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what people don't understand, is it isn't up to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While diving home FINALLY from Target after waiting out over 25minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the car eating, drinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and chasing that stubborn low that would NOT go up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally decided to drive at a stubborn 70&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and prayed I got home okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to those who THINK you can "Cure" Type-1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which I hope no one reading this WOULD think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish Diabetes didn't run my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish my body wouldn't shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish it didn't feel like my limbs were literally failing to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HATE dropping things because all of a sudden my hands are shaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate not being able to drive because of a low blood sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate having to carry a million things with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HATE when i forgot or run out of insulin and i'm not near home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I didn't have to eat when I'm not hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I'd never have to know what a glucose tab was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish my eyes never fail me because of a stupid blood sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could speak when my body dips low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate it more than anything, that I can't live a normal day, and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regardless of how they feel about it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like such a burden to my friends and family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate that some friends or family don't know what it's like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to not be in control of your own body.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's so hard to explain how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a hard day affects me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now, I beat myself up when I have a blood sugar above 130.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non diabetics- It super hard to go months and months with out getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one above this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I work so hard, and things out of my control take that control away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate Diabetes, I hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I'm not alone, and that makes me happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I wish I could live a day without it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a shower with out any pump supplies, needles in,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tape on my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a blessing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One single shower... think about your next shower and how great it is to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;free from your failing body.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uggh.. sorry for the downer but it is that kind of day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pick me ups, just downer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3937012635039553816?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3937012635039553816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hate-you-stupid-articles-about-curing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3937012635039553816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3937012635039553816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hate-you-stupid-articles-about-curing.html' title='I hate you stupid articles about CURING type-1.. AHH'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-5064829743558852980</id><published>2011-05-21T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T14:54:21.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention Insulin Pump Users..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I haven't had my pump very long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am just curious to all of those pumpers out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When insulin is being pushed by the piston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can you here it kind of clicking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I notice this in the morning and when everything is super quiet but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is this normal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep forgetting to ask about it but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't dropped it or anything and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my numbers keep looking fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just normally don't hear your device&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making noise unless it's not working correctly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for all the help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-5064829743558852980?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5064829743558852980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/attention-insulin-pump-users.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/5064829743558852980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/5064829743558852980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/attention-insulin-pump-users.html' title='Attention Insulin Pump Users..'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-2193424312753391591</id><published>2011-05-20T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T10:25:42.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rump, and Dr. Confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After seeing Dr. Uneducated I was bummed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was upset, but I was so happy we were able to see&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby that until I started to tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other family members of my experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then started to feel bad that I didn't speak up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know now, I have the right to stop feeling this way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For once, I'm actually in the seat to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say yes or no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typically, for my life with doctors, &lt;br /&gt;I don't get a chance too often, just because for example, there are only so many doctors in my plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or so many endocrinologists( but I LOVE mine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I've just dealt with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But those baby pictures were just too cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's I'll show you again,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Yck3WESvQ0/TdabtfT7t8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/y9-EzFLH-kw/s1600/day+47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Yck3WESvQ0/TdabtfT7t8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/y9-EzFLH-kw/s320/day+47.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it is hard to see on here but it's so cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little body, little head, little rump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe, Rump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute name for the butt area I think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I had another appointment for 2 weeks to see the progress and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to make sure things are going well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also had blood work taken today and I'll find out the next time how it went.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my routine visit with my endo Dr. H.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's really great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I appreciate her help, her knowledge for for telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;honestly what she's seeing and how she feels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I forgot to mention, part of my prework this past month was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24 hour Urine Test (GROSS, never will I enjoy or want to do this again, and I told her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blood work, for A1C= 6.3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As well as scheduling for a pump class at the Diabetes Center.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said I am doing a great job and I also enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that no matter what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she'll be honest in helping me get through this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After seeing her, I then had another appointment with the Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a different OBGYN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the first one, I'm still optimistic that I can find one better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a man, and the man I've had most of all my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and delivered me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. John Carroll&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is, well shucks there aren't words. &lt;br /&gt;He's fantastic, caring, helpful, and a GREAT MAN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think I'll ever compare anyone to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I met who I am calling Dr. Confidence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's tall, older and kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comes in shakes my hand, thankfully I'm not naked this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am alone, Austin stayed at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he came in, reviewed my information,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;discussed getting on the pump,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was manly optimistic and kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After seeing my blood results and 24 hour urine test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said things look normal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NORMAL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the heck is normal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my life, I don't remember being normal, except maybe in middle school or some of high school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It felt good, even though I laughed when he said that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My last A1C was on the 8th of March,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while I was still on the insulin Levemir which you cannot be on while pregnant&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when I was taken off that, I started on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Humalin N which is an NPH insulin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This type peaks better and will help me manage my blood sugars throughout the day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I'm not eating or taking my other kind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This helped me so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It really helped me mange them better,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially those early morning blood sugars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So back to Dr. Confidence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me my A1C was great, my readings look good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was in and out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;straight to the point, confident,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked me out, said things look great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He couldn't find the heartbeat and I reminded him that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was told I'm having another ultrasound today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After asking more questions regarding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my previous cycles,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he then decided to go ahead and do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me what he was going to do, what I would be doing and going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when i'd see him next.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lady came in, got me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did an ultrasound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw bigger moving baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's so cute!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Remember I'm saying he until we know different)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw little arms and legs moving, his body floating&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in his little bubble.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what he looks like on 4-28-2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9M5w8jnM4B0/Tdah2RFJ_PI/AAAAAAAAAT4/L0NHPpt5wIg/s1600/baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9M5w8jnM4B0/Tdah2RFJ_PI/AAAAAAAAAT4/L0NHPpt5wIg/s320/baby.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at the little head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The heart rate today was 170, and strong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lady was really nice, and when I got back in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Confidence came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and reviewed everything with him and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made an appointment for another month so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on May 26th I go again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I liked him. He was helpful,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;said great things,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told me the truth, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was supportive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things are looking up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I attended a full day of Diabetes Education (much like I had when I was first diagnosed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and didn't learn much but helped others I think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we have the Pump day, figuring out basal rates,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sensitivity factors and pumping for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do want to say how thankful I am for all the people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reading our blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We really appreciate all of the support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comments, messages, emails and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lurkers for reading.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please feel free at any time to comment, email or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get ahold of me if you have a story to tell me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to share with others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or some things you've gone through in your pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Cassie and Austin-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-2193424312753391591?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2193424312753391591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/rump-and-dr-confidence.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2193424312753391591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/2193424312753391591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/rump-and-dr-confidence.html' title='Rump, and Dr. Confidence'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Yck3WESvQ0/TdabtfT7t8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/y9-EzFLH-kw/s72-c/day+47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-4100355068055121854</id><published>2011-05-19T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:23:04.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing baby move and meeting Dr. Uneducated....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after getting the pump and a little before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was under orders to write everything down. my sheets looked like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DLijIL_BDI/TdXU9LgiNBI/AAAAAAAAATs/mrIuFOSLw5g/s1600/dietitian+sheet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DLijIL_BDI/TdXU9LgiNBI/AAAAAAAAATs/mrIuFOSLw5g/s320/dietitian+sheet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I basically wrote down everything that I was eating,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many carbohydrates each item has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was annoying, mostly because between the 6-7 different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;insulin injections and writing this all down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was exhausted, more than I already was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and lets quickly talk about how TIRED I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, low blood sugars, tired passed exhaustion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another weird thing is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at night time, when i was able to fight through that nauseousness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something happened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the evenings,&amp;nbsp; I cannot concept food&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let me explain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 3-4pm, I can't think about how to make food,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you say chicken and I can't think about what it looks like,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what it tastes like,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how to cook it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or what to do with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, no joke, not funny and totally debilitating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin would ask what I want, i'd throw myself over the couch or chair and just mumble.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what food is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day i was proud to walk him through how to make&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;homemade mashed potatoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, unless he just does it and doesn't ask me questions,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't figure it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he asks because he forgets and he wants to make me happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try to write everything down, count carbs take both insulins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i'm stuck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he asks a food question (which i'm already nauseous)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i freak out, panic, can't count, can't push my fingers on the calculator to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;figure out the carb counting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm crying now, crying like a little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So glad most of that is over, at least the thinking part of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was all for the preparation for the insulin pump which I am today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my second week of but I'll get to that in a different post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4/14/2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I had my first OB appointment with a doctor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who i'll name Dr. Uneducated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First to make this a happy visit this is our little baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking all perfect and beautiful:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfElTATsguk/TdXapNHlorI/AAAAAAAAATw/_NkTkqN0ZyE/s1600/day+47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfElTATsguk/TdXapNHlorI/AAAAAAAAATw/_NkTkqN0ZyE/s320/day+47.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and with a heart rate of 165. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful beautiful baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin was with me for the first part, and then he left to go back to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tell his boss and coworkers about our little baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stayed and met with my first of 6 OBGYN Doctors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I met with Dr. Uneducated and I'm going to paint the picture for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. small COLD COLD exam room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Given what I call a folded napkin like paper to cover my ENTIRE BODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.When given the napkin, literally the freakin size of a kitchen napkin, the kind you unfold in 4 squares.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Completely naked and use this as a coverup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Hell, that thing only covered ONE of my B cup boobs, HELLO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Did I mention, this room was very cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. As I push the button, naked a nurse comes in and asks if she (Dr. Uneducated can bring in a student)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Why the Heck not, let's scare them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Dr. Uneducated came in with student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. They sat down, asking questions, mentioning it's hot in here and wondering if they can turn the air on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HECK NO, I'm shivering and have goose bumps on my body i'm so cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;questions were typical:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medical history (which included much T1 talk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family History,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blood pressure check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Protein in urine check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What doctors i'm seeing.. and so on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO after "chatting" of 45 minutes of so,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naked, (i won't let you live this mental image down, i'm sorry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she did the physical body check and exam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did the breast check, after explaining over and over I've had a reduction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She FREAKED out when she saw the scars.. big woop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then when she saw my battle wounds..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as in injection bruises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she literally moved back,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acted as if I have some type of plague,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;raised her voice and said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dr. Uneducated: "Umm. What are those from?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: Umm, i'm diabetic remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Uneducated: "uggh, do you take injections?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: (in my head) No shit, did you not learn this in school. Type 1 diabetics only live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by giving them self injections of insulin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She stood still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was laying there, her not wanting to touch me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I then sat up and explained how type 1 happens,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why I have to have injections, how mine is different than&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;type 2 and that sometimes, mine result in bruises.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I give my injections typically in the stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then she challenged me in asking,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you sure you're Type 1?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't they test you for Type 2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(she made some kind of comment about how I weigh more than the average type 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that you are normally diagnosed younger than I was at 21)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never felt so propelled to walk my naked butt out of that office.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first I liked her because I have the same cardigan as she was wearing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however, how dumb are you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked for a doctor who knows and is comfortable with Type 1's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They tell me they are the best here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pretty much and too pissed off, upset, angry and irritated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to look her in the face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still mad writing this over a month later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still puzzled as to how she passed medical school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I have to say, and any diabetic who is currently pregnant or wants to become a mommy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NEVER EVER, let someone make you feel so belittled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because you don't compare to the text book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't speak up when I should have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I would have stood up and complained.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish the student would have said something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a serious disease that takes a heck of a lot of work,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and time, and energy and money.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't accept anyone that treats you differently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I am finding my voice, and hopefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my baby will never have to meet that Dr. Uneducated&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when it is time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shame on you Dr. Uneducated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has this every happened to you? What did you do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-4100355068055121854?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4100355068055121854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/seeing-baby-move-and-meeting-dr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4100355068055121854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/4100355068055121854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/seeing-baby-move-and-meeting-dr.html' title='seeing baby move and meeting Dr. Uneducated....'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DLijIL_BDI/TdXU9LgiNBI/AAAAAAAAATs/mrIuFOSLw5g/s72-c/dietitian+sheet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3052887082327511910</id><published>2011-05-18T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:11:01.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finding out part 2....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we hugged and kissed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we just sat down and couldn't believe this was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me back up...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like say the whole 2 months leading up to this date,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 10, 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i'm guessing with 2 months but play along)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I panicked. I freaked out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;contemplated over and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe I can't do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what if, what if what if.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I love my husband more and more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVERY.SINGLE.DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if i'll have a healthy pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if my diabetes will stay or ever get under great control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if I can work hard enough to make sure he will be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I REALLY want a boy, so I am using he until I know different)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if I fail?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what if i get preeclampsia? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if my blood pressure gets to high?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if I never get to see my child alive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WORRIED WORRIED WORRIED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Austin, for dealing with this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He'd tell me it'll all be alright.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bet neither of us can recall&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many dinners I cried through telling him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm done with this. I'm just gunna go back on the pill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not think about this yet. I'm not ready.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got upset. I got upset.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hated being so wishy washy but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing I HATE being out of control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scared me to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll lose control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Okay back to March 10, 2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't feel the same anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know now, I am able to get pregnant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm able to see this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYYJhC5KNlk/TdRA6IdI2UI/AAAAAAAAATk/LsHjFa2iKoA/s1600/039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYYJhC5KNlk/TdRA6IdI2UI/AAAAAAAAATk/LsHjFa2iKoA/s320/039.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was actually taken as a gift&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to Austin on our 2nd wedding anniversary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not really a gift, but so he can see what I saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're parents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't know how this will go, and no one does except&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin's grandmother, Nanny, and my grandfather Papa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I told them to make this happen if we can do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAM, they really listen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After March 10th, (Thursday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then went in first thing on Monday the 14th for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another HCG blood test.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the 14th is our Anniversary btw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 10th- HCG 125&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 14th- HCG 516&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were so happy. It's increasing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my medical records, I am now pregnant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then to make suer things were progressing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my doctors wanted another HCG on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday the 16th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 16th- HCG 1000!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then started by two week appointments with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my endocrinologist&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. H.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decide 100% to go on the insulin pump.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today starts the day I write down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every. single. thing. I. eat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blood sugars at those times, how I am feeling and so on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw the pump educator, dietitian&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over and over again for weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My pump came on April 10th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first OB appointment at the Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is on April 14th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far, as far as symptoms go, I am tired in the afternoon at around 2pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ON.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to take naps,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sense of smell in INSANE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I start getting nauseous throughout the late afternoon into evening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only puked really because of body smells my clients had.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could smell I swear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hair&amp;nbsp;follicle's&amp;nbsp;growing... YUCK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Otherwise no vomiting for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next: First OB appointment, setting up insulin pump dates,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working while pregnant, swollen feet, and mental/emotional status.. stay tuned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2308664568340160783-3052887082327511910?l=thekimlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3052887082327511910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/finding-out-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3052887082327511910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2308664568340160783/posts/default/3052887082327511910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thekimlers.blogspot.com/2011/05/finding-out-part-2.html' title='finding out part 2....'/><author><name>The Kimlers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05862001354941949834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlRF7Z1vd_8/Twg6QK6xrSI/AAAAAAAAAek/8CJgDJzjSSk/s220/DSC_0329.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYYJhC5KNlk/TdRA6IdI2UI/AAAAAAAAATk/LsHjFa2iKoA/s72-c/039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2308664568340160783.post-3302110667596209253</id><published>2011-05-17T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T10:33:41.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When we found out...(Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mentioned before that I was going to try and document&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how we found out and what has happened with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this pregnancy from the beginning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to start the week of March 7th, 2011.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/8/11- Today is my first day meeting my new endocrinologist. I haven't seen one since moving to Davenport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over a year ago, just meeting with my general Medical Doctor. My Medical Doctor was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually going to be gone in the month of February and wanted me to get in to see one while she was gone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though that didn't happen, it was nice to see one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new endocrinologist is Dr. H.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I met her, she was sweet. We reviewed how my diabetes management has been going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what options and changes we might be making.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We discussed my elevated liver enzymes we found out about last summer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After trying to treat it, nothing was really working,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and with an attempt to maybe think about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;expanding our family, I went off medications.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We talked and talked, and figured that with my diagnosis,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and only getting older, more and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;complications are inevitable. That with some time, I will see more complications occur and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that while i'm generally healthy, now might be a good time to start this new chapter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had already stopped preventative medications and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;upon seeing Dr. H, I had not yet had a period. While crying over talking about the insulin pump,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she stated, "I bet your pregnant now," I told her no, it's just scary and the idea is now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coming to reality. We filled out paperwork, got some lab work to be done on Thursday and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we set up another appointment for the end of May.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They did say, that if in fact I am pregnant, or will be soon, I would then see her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every two weeks and call in my blood sugars twice a week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All is well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/10/2011- Appointment with my Medical Doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me say first, that I HATE the facility I currently attend, but LOVE my doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, that doctor graduates and will be moving after June.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really love seeing Dr. L. She's sweet, helpful, calm and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compassionate. I wish she didn't have to leave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We always catch up and chit chat while she does her routine checks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I informed her of all the information from seeing Dr. H.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was happy that we decided to go on the pump, and was okay with the tests she wanted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We almost finished our meeting when I remembered to tell her that I have yet to have a period&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this was now 35days past when I got my last one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She LOVES kids, its obvious. She lite right up when I told her this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then pushed water down my throat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we talked some more, and then I took a test in her office.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She came back after the vampire (lab lady) stole my blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then she came in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. L told me a couple other things and then snuck in the information&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and I wanted to tell you that the test was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;positive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(INSERT HUGE SMILE FROM HER AFTER SHE GOT THROUGH THE "IVE" of that word.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't say anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said it came out positive but faintly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and prepared me for all the information regarding this new discovery. &lt;br /&gt;THEN, Panic started.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then asked me about the lower right pelvic discomfort I have been having.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I explained again, it wasn't painful, it was just pressure or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;discomfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then told me she wants me to go directly right now to the hospital for an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emergency ultrasound to check for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an Etopic Pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only was I shocked, freaked out, alone and have no idea what this meant,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the nurses then were frantic to get me into their tonight before they close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they wanted a HCG blood test first again to verify that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was indeed pregnan
